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Chapter 254 If Heaven had not given birth to Young Hero Duan, the Jianghu would have been dark forever! (Request for subscription)
"How dare you eavesdrop, you shameless bastard!"

After finding out that their bragging in front of Ning Qing had been exposed, the Murong brothers became furious.

But he was not confident enough.

In fact, Duan Yun’s confidence is average.

One was bragging and lying, the other was eavesdropping, neither of their styles can be considered upright.

"What are you still doing in the cave? Are you going to eat or not?"

At this time, Shen Ying's voice was heard from the cave again.

Afterwards, Duan Yun and the other two came out.

Finally, a group of people appeared in the village in an orderly manner.

The moment he walked out of the cellar, Ning Qing instinctively narrowed his eyes.

She hadn't dared to show her head these days, so she felt a little uncomfortable when she suddenly appeared in the daylight.

Because of this period of time, she recovered some of her memories and became more aware of the horror of Mingyu Palace.

But she had to see the light of day anyway, so she came out.

There are quite a lot of people here today, and the Yuzhu Villa, which originally looked like a haunted house, seems to be quite popular.

Thinking that the important task they needed to do was accomplished, the four Yuzhu heroes killed the entire family of the Huangshan Crazy Woman, and by the way, they also beat up a group of evil demons who were in cahoots with the Crazy Woman. It can be said that they prevented a catastrophe in the martial arts world, and Duan Yun and the others felt a sense of accomplishment.

After all, the world has become a better place because of these heroes.

Although the Chinese New Year has long passed, at this moment, a group of people feel like it is celebrating the New Year.

Since there are so many people here and we have to make up for the New Year celebrations, the natural thing to eat tonight is hotpot.

Duan Yun fried the ingredients himself, and even used the Xiahuo Lian to make them fragrant.

I have to say that the Xiahuolian stir-fry is really good. It can be stir-fried in a moment, bringing bursts of fragrant aroma.

Feng Ling'er was using swordsmanship to cut meat, and she even carved patterns on a piece of meat.

Shen Ying was also busy nearby. The power of Bajiquan penetrated the pork and beef, and the meatballs she made looked very appetizing.

The three of them busying around in the kitchen looked more and more like a family of three.

The Murong brothers and Ning Qing continued to chat about interesting things.

This time he challenged Chen Sanjue, the head of Huangshan Sword Sect, alone. Although he sacrificed some of his looks, it was he who chose him after all.

This undoubtedly strengthened the confidence of the Murong brothers again.

A year ago, although he was somewhat famous for practicing the "magic sword", it was ultimately just a fame that people watched for fun.

He had never thought about a duel with the head of the Huangshan Sword Sect.

OK.

But today, a year and a half later, he has already achieved the record of beheading Chen Sanjue.

It can only be said that this guy Duan Yun has stimulated the potential of this man, the most talented swordsman in the Murong family for a hundred years.

Although he is slightly worse than the pervert Duan Yun, it is only a little bit worse after all, enough to be called one in a million.

It was because of this victory that he gained such confidence.

Such self-confidence undoubtedly infected Ning Qing, giving her the courage to see the light of day again.

Zi Yu has been watching these people as an observer.

She enters this state once she starts writing a book and looking for inspiration.

She had to admit that Duan Yun, the Murong brothers, Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying had undoubtedly created a miracle.

Four demons who had only been in the industry for a year and a half at most, not even two and a half years, were able to defeat the Huangshan Sword Sect, which had refined two dragon essences on its own, and the remaining six sects. If this isn't a miracle, what is?

At night, six people sat around the campfire and ate hot pot.

I just went to the town and bought a big iron pot. It was filled with the hot pot base that Master Duan had cooked himself, and paired with the meatballs that Lady Osakura had punched, and the vegetables that Lady Hongyan had cut herself. It tasted so hot and satisfying.

Because a lot of chili peppers and peppercorns were added, the group started sweating on their foreheads not long after eating.

"It's Chinese New Year!"

“It’s really the New Year!”

Eating hotpot is already quite lively, not to mention the addition of wine.

There is a moon tonight, the moonlight is intoxicating and makes people even more intoxicated.

When they were happy after drinking, the Murong brothers performed the same hip-shaking dance they used to defeat Chen Sanjue on the spot. Even the pandas Dabai and Xiaohui found it too eye-catching.

Feng Ling'er even vomited directly, causing everyone to laugh.

Even Ning Qing, who was always nervous, showed a rare smile at this moment.

The group of people headed by Duan Yun had a mysterious self-confidence, so much so that she was also influenced and felt that it was really no big deal.

At night, Duan Yun and Zi Yu were still awake.

They were in a secluded room in the cellar, doing something secret.

Duan Yun held her head with his hand, sucking gently with the Bei Ming Magical Art, while telling her the story of the bloody battle against the demons in Juxianzhuang and the crazy woman in Huangshan.

"Be careful."

"try harder."

Ziyu said, now in a kneeling position.

Duan Yun met her request in an instant and increased the power of the Bei Ming Divine Art.

In just a moment, she began to shiver, and the shiver continued.

"do not stop."

"I didn't stop."

"I'm telling you your story."

While shivering on her body, Duan Yun continued to tell the story of his bloody battle with the Crazy Woman of Huangshan, in which he beat her so hard that she peed all over the floor.

Zi Yu had an expression of great pleasure.

This is the secret between her and Duan Yun.

She was willing to stay with Ning Qing and be a half-bodyguard, but that required Duan Yun to agree to her condition.

It was an extremely wonderful feeling for her to listen to the "material" while shivering.

As expected, her ideas flowed like a stream at this moment, story plots were generated frantically in her mind, and the sense of satisfaction in her head and sea of ​​consciousness reached its peak.

This is so cool!
Even Duan Lao Mo, who was called a pervert, felt that she was a pervert at this moment, and couldn't help but complain: "I didn't expect you to have such a special hobby."

Zi Yu's face suddenly turned red.

You have to know that she has always been serious and rarely perverted.

So she couldn't help but explain: "This is my sister's hobby, not mine."

As a result, at this time, the two of them were shaking and looking back.

Because they heard footsteps.

Feng Ling'er stood there, watching this scene in this secret corner, with a shocked expression on her face.

"What are you doing?"

As she said this, the expression on her face seemed to be green.

Ziyu closed her eyes and said with a look of enjoyment: "Exchange of plots, don't you understand?"

"Is this necessary to communicate the plot?"

“I like it this way, it gives me inspiration.”

Seeing this, Duan Yun couldn't help but say, "Why don't we leave it at that for today and discuss it another day."

After all, there are people around, which might affect the communication of the plot.

As a result, Ziyu grabbed his hand and said, "No! Don't stop!"

"There is someone." Duan Yun explained.

At this time, even Shen Ying heard the noise.

"It's good to have talents! It stimulates inspiration more!"

"You promised me!"

Ziyu said fanatically.

Duan Yun understood all at once. Before, he always thought that Qingyu was bolder and crazier, while Ziyu was more like a good girl. But now it seems that the good girl is just an illusion of Ziyu, and Ziyu is more crazier in certain specific situations.

Damn, there are few normal people in Yuzhu Villa.

He did not stop this time and said, "Don't worry, I promised you, and I will definitely do it."

As he spoke, he increased his intensity.

The strange suction force drove the oil lamp in the cellar, and when it shook, Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er's faces turned green. "Is she really looking for inspiration or is she pretending?" Feng Ling'er asked.

"It doesn't look like acting." Shen Ying replied.

"That's just how perverted she is."

At this time, the Murong brothers also came down.

After seeing this scene, the gourds filled with water in their hands fell to the ground.

What's the situation?
Looking at Zi Yu who was trembling with Duan Yun, and listening to her say "Don't stop! Keep going!", at that moment, the image of Ning Tian who was dressed as a man and chatting with him in his mind suddenly became blurred.

Then he reacted and angrily scolded Duan Yun: "Duan Yun, although she is my sister, can you be gentler?"

As a result, Ziyu rebuked him, "I want him to be like this!"

"Mind your own business!"

"Just a little bit closer!"

"Duan Yun, tell me, how did you beat the crazy woman from Huangshan so hard that she had urination?"

"The more careful the better!"

Looking at this scene, Shen Ying and others were certain that this woman was truly a psychopath.

The craziest kind.

After a night, Ziyu returned to her good girl self and was busy writing books and painting all day, not even having time to eat.

This made Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying feel a little relieved. After all, it seemed that she really only asked Duan Yun to stimulate her in order to write a book.

That afternoon, Mrs. Sweet from the Big Stove came to the door in person and presented a thick stack of four-way silver bills.

The so-called Sitong silver bills are the silver bills that flowed out of the Sitong Money House.

As one of the largest money houses in the underworld, Sitong Money House has a total of 108 branches. Each of them can exchange full amounts of silver at any time and has an excellent reputation.

The reason why Sitong Money House can become so big and Sitong silver notes can be so strong is because it has a strong foundation. It is said that the royal family and Mo Men are its owners.

This time, the big stove was really given one or two taels of silver less.

dare not!

After all, the people living here are either "friends" who work for the four demons, or they could be the four demons themselves.

Even though she was still interested in Duan Yun's handsome face, Madam Tian really didn't dare to act rashly this time.

When she was leaving, she looked at the dilapidated villa and had the illusion that there was a demonic aura rising to the sky.

Fortunately, last time, she did not think of using any means to make Duan Yun sleep with her, otherwise she would probably fall into the devil's den.

After receiving the banknote, Duan Yun stood up and said, "I have to go to Wangchun City."

Brother Murong suddenly became alert and said, "We agreed not to whore."

"Who goes to whorehouse?" Duan Yun retorted.

"So you want to go gamble?" the Murong brothers asked in surprise.

"I don't like gambling." Duan Yun replied.

He always felt that gambling and prostitution were connected in Wangchun City. The women who rolled the dice in the gambling house were dressed more seductively than the girls in brothels. According to Mo Men's philosophy, these girls might have part-time jobs in brothels, or they might be truly doing two things at the same time.

He has to roll the dice in the gambling house and entertain customers in the brothel, releasing all his value.

This is also the reason why there are often brothels next to gambling houses.

After all, gamblers who win the bet are often very generous and want to use money to satisfy their desires.

"Then what are you going to do?" Murong brothers asked puzzled.

"Go to the rolling door."

"What are you going to do with the rolling door?"

"Buy information. Didn't you say that the Jade Palace is mysterious and it's not easy to find them?" Duan Yun explained.

Hearing the words "Ming Yu Palace", Brother Murong felt frightened and asked, "Brother, what are you looking for Ming Yu Palace for?"

"Didn't we agree to deal with the crazy woman in Huangshan first and then kill the entire family of Mingyu Palace? They dared to chase and kill you at the beginning, which was really disrespectful to us." Duan Yun said seriously.

Brother Murong's hair stood on end and he said, "They probably didn't know you at that time! Look, we made such a big noise in Juxian Manor, but they didn't come. It seems that they are giving face to us Yuzhu heroes."

"Isn't it a bit late to give face now?" Duan Yun asked back.

"not late!"

Brother Murong said nervously: "It's really not too late, brother, your injury is not healed yet."

Duan Yun said, "But I will be well soon! I will be almost recovered on the way to Mingyu Palace."

Brother Murong was sweating and said quickly, "But my injury hasn't healed yet. I can't do it without recuperation for half a year."

"Brother Duan, big brother, don't be impulsive. Give me some face, and give Mingyu Palace a chance to reform. As long as they don't come to cause trouble in the future, we'll let it go."

"If you get hurt again this time, Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying will definitely blame me. It's good to rest for a while like this!"

Duan Yun looked at Brother Murong, raised his eyebrows, and finally said: "Okay, since you don't care about it, what else can I say? It makes me look petty."

Hearing this, the Murong brothers breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he had achieved the feat of defeating the Huangshan Sword Sect, he was not ready to cause trouble for the legendary Mingyu Palace in the martial arts world right away.

On this day, the peach tree in the yard sprouted a hint of green.

The weather is still cold, but everyone knows that spring is not far away.

During the one or two months since then, everything has been peaceful at Yuzhu Villa.

Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying still love to go fishing, Zi Yu is busy writing books, and the Murong brothers love to stay with Ning Qing.

The Mingyu Palace that the Murong brothers and Ning Qing were most worried about never appeared.

Probably after learning about their bloody battle against the demons in Juxian Manor, the Mingyu Palace really gave them some face.

As spring approached, Ning Qing gradually adapted to a life without being hunted.

That day, Duan Yun and his party went to Xiaochun Town to purchase.

During this period of time, the news about their bloody battle with the demons had already spread.

Therefore, the Four Heroes of Yuzhu, especially the Nameless Young Hero and the Green Knife Young Hero, left a strong mark.

In Xiaochun Town, a storyteller said with a look of concern for the country and the people: "This period of time, the old demon and the green knife old demon left many bloody cases in Juxian Village. Madam Zhao Ling was insulted before her death and shed tears and urine in Juxian Village. It was really tragic!

It can be said that the backbone of the martial arts world in Yun and Yu states has been broken by the Four Jade Pearl Demons. In this darkest moment for the martial arts world, who else can bring light? "

"There are so many famous and upright sects in the world. Evil will definitely not be able to suppress good. The old devil's strength is only temporary." Someone answered.

After listening to the story so many times, Duan Yun and his friends knew at once that this person was the storyteller's agent.

As expected, the storyteller slammed the gavel and said, "This guest said it well, evil cannot prevail over good, the foundation of the famous and upright sects in the martial arts world is much deeper than imagined. After the battle of Juxianzhuang, although the Huangshan Sword Sect was devastated, there are still many sects with deeper foundations that remain unshakable.

In my opinion, the Kongtong Sect alone is enough to take the lead and severely punish demons like Duan Lao Mo and Lu Dao Lao Mo."

"Yes, I think the position of leader of the martial arts world cannot remain vacant forever. The Kongtong Sect probably also has the ambition to eliminate demons." The trustee couldn't help but agree.

"Fuck your mother!"

With a slap, as soon as the shill finished his words, a huge slap was heard, and he was slapped away.

It was a big hand like a palm-leaf fan.

The owner of the big hand was a bearded man who strode onto the stage, taking two steps at a time.

The storyteller looked terrified and asked, "Sir, what are you doing?"

The next moment, there was a bang, and his head was smashed into the table, with his facial features distorted.

"I am from Kongtong Sect. You bastard, you want to harm my sect? I will beat you to death!"

As he spoke, the bearded man picked up the storyteller and punched him in the face.

The storyteller's entire face looked like a dye shop, with blue, purple and red flying everywhere.

The storyteller was beaten so badly that he vomited blood and even had half of his tongue torn off. The bearded man stopped and shouted, "Everyone, don't listen to this kind of nonsense and try to sow discord.

We in Kongtong Sect have always respected all the heroes, headed by the Nameless Hero, and have absolutely no intention of offending them.

This kind of scum who stirs up discord really deserves to die!"

As he said this, he kicked the storyteller again.

Everyone knows that Old Demon Duan is narrow-minded. If he hears what I said, wouldn’t the Kongtong Sect be in great trouble?
Seeing the storyteller being beaten up like this by the Kongtong Sect, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers were actually in a good mood.

They looked at each other, and Duan Yun concluded: "It seems that the Kongtong Sect is quite reasonable."

Brother Murong nodded and said, "I think so too."

Duan Yun was in a good mood for the moment. He felt that if there were more big and reasonable sects like him in the martial arts world, the world would definitely get better and better.

He believed that with the efforts of righteous people like him, there would come a day when he would not need to use any pseudonyms anymore, and the whole world would know that he was a hero, a real hero!
And will not be slandered as a devil.

Yes, there will be that day!

(End of this chapter)