The Villain's Counterattack

When leaving Songshan, the Demon Lord gave Duanlang a token, a scroll, and a sword. His attentive look made Fengyun and Kongci unable to bear to look at him.

Why stand when you can sit? Why ride a horse when you can take a carriage?

Duan Lang's laziness and diligence amazed Feng Yun and Kong Ci. When they were on the road, Duan Lang and Kong Ci sat in the carriage, while Feng Yun rode the horse and drove the carriage, making them look more like coachmen and guards. If this reversal was seen by the members of the Tianxia Association, it would definitely cause an uproar.

The antidote to Youruo's Kiss of Death is already on the way to the Tianxiahui, delivered by Mo Niang herself. She and Youruo also know each other, and she has a higher degree of recognition for Youruo. And because she has been lurking for a long time, she knows the most about the Tianxiahui except for Heitong.

However, Hei Tong was determined not to go to the Tianxia Association. She was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and kill Xiongba, the biological son of her enemy, the boss Zi Yi. The Demon Lord and Duan Lang had argued about whether the Tianxia Association should exist. Duan Lang's judgment was: Although the person was evil and the deeds were evil, their role in stabilizing the world and protecting one side was good.

Compared to the bullies and thugs in Wushuang City and many other places, Tianxia will be more gentle in protecting and maintaining the local area, or will be less concerned. They target the middle and high-level officials, but are more tolerant of the lower levels. Not abusing them is the best preferential treatment. It has to be said that this is the sadness of the world and the sadness of the human race.

Finally, with the help of Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, Duan Lang persuaded the Demon Lord and saved the Tianxiahui.

Hei Tong once asked privately whether she should help kill Xiongba to avenge him, but Bu Jingyun refused. It would be more meaningful to avenge one's own revenge. Hei Tong had no choice but to give up and decided not to go to Tianxiahui in the future to avoid feeling uncomfortable. In an impulse, she accidentally killed Xiongba.

Nie Feng began to have some doubts about Xiong Ba. The purple-robed boss kept saying that he was Xiong Ba's father, and Xiong Ba had said that Feng Yun might pose a threat to him and that he wanted to eliminate him. But Nie Feng would not take anything that had not happened seriously, or rather, he was unwilling to take it seriously.

Only the Demon Lord, Hei Tong, Xue Da Mo, Mo Niang and Duan Lang knew that Kong Ci was carrying the eleventh level of lawlessness. Kong Ci hid this secret, not wanting the two young masters Feng Yun to abandon her because of this. Compared to being a martial arts master, she prefers to be a carefree little maid.

Fengyun didn't know that Mo Niang had already rushed to the Tianxia Association. In order to detoxify Youruo, they traveled day and night for five days and five nights. At this time, Bu Jingyun fell into the death mode again, which made Duan Lang couldn't help but complain.

At dusk that day, when the carriage was galloping to the bank of a clear stream, Bu Jingyun suddenly reined in his horse.

Compared to Nie Feng, Bu Jingyun was more sensitive, or more perceptive. He felt a familiar breath from the water, a breath of myth.

Gods have their own feelings, and demons have their own feelings; the gods and demons that Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun encountered all gave people a feeling of unparalleled dominance and supremacy.

However, the feeling emanating from the water at this moment is like a myth or legend. Although it is extremely powerful, it is not overbearing; although it is heroic, it is not fierce. Everything is just right, neither lukewarm nor fiery, calm and perfect, just like a myth.

"Harmony between man and nature, is this the realm of nature?" Duan Lang found himself in the broken state, and found that he had become more intimate with the world. He saw mountains as not mountains, and water as not water. Like Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun, he also sensed a hint of wonder from the water.

He could sense it, but could not leave such a mark, unless he used Mahamudra to concentrate all his energy and leave a mark of martial arts, but he was far inferior to this master who left a mark so lightly.

The traces left by the love between heaven and man were left unconsciously. This person's realm was definitely above his own. Duan Lang suddenly thought of something and immediately knew what was going to happen next.

What are the benefits next?

It seems like I just listened to a story, learned some secrets of the underworld, and witnessed a pair of lovers finally getting married.

But even a mosquito leg is still meat. For Duan Lang, just a trace of breath plus the sudden burst of water column that was a foot thick and three feet high allowed him to comprehend a sword move and some clever application of strength, so his trip was not in vain.

Is this advice?

Fengyun are not the kind of people who retreat easily, so it is naturally impossible for them to take a detour. They are anxious to return to Tianxiahui, as Youruo is still waiting for them.

The two hurried along the way. Bu Jingyun was no longer as calm as usual and instead became a little anxious. Nie Feng took the initiative to talk to him and considerately got involved, which made Duan Lang, who was reading a book in the carriage and instructing Kong Ci to restrain his breath, shake his head repeatedly.

An extremely simple, even shabby teahouse attracted Fengyun's attention. The two of them found four murderous figures of Manchus and Han people inside, and heard from them the "epic" and wonderful story of revenge for their fathers.

Fengyun remained silent, but Duanlang became interested. He stepped forward, bowed slightly, and said, "I am Duanlang, the son of the Nanlin Sword Master Duan Shuai. Nice to meet you four fellow martial artists."

At this time, Duan Lang was not wearing the uniform of a servant of the Tianxiahui, but the restrained yet absolutely luxurious and exquisite clothes carefully prepared by the Demon Lord. Taking advantage of Duan Lang's extraordinary temperament from practicing Taoist magic, his pretty face, fair skin, and the fact that he was accompanied by a beautiful maid like Kong Ci and a "guard" like Feng Yun, how could he not be looked up to?

Duan Shuai, the leader of the Nanlin Sword, was also quite famous in the martial arts world, but he had been missing for a long time and was gradually forgotten by many newcomers. However, to a middle-aged man of about forty years old, he was definitely not a stranger, which was why Duan Lang introduced him in this way when they met.

As for the fact that he joined the Tianxiahui and did odd jobs, Xiongba really didn't want to publicize it.

"So you are the successor of Hero Duan. We, the four brothers of Longshan, are honored to meet Young Hero Duan." The eldest of the four hurriedly saluted. They also had some vision. Duan Lang intentionally emitted a trace of true energy fluctuations, simulating the aura of the Eclipse Sword Technique, allowing the four swordsmen to feel a trace of sword intent. They were slightly shocked and did not dare to neglect it.

Duan Lang was also a shrewd person. If he was willing to tease them, he could easily get into a conversation with them. He said in the Tianxiahui Expo group that he was naturally knowledgeable about all martial arts in the world, including Longshan martial arts. He deliberately flattered them, and the four Longshan brothers naturally smiled happily, and they became even more fond of this young but knowledgeable young man.

Just as Duan Lang was asking them why they were there at this time, a desolate and lonely sound of a huqin came from afar!

The loneliness in the huqin music was heartbreaking to those who heard it, but Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun were not heartbroken, their expressions just changed suddenly! This was because they had both heard this huqin music before!

The palms of the Four Gentlemen of Longshan were sweating as they were ready to go, and they completely forgot to answer Duan Lang's words. Duan Lang was immersed in the sound of the erhu, and felt it carefully. Masters, especially masters above the level of celestial beings, always inadvertently reveal a trace of the rhythm of breath that is the unity of man and nature. These rhythms of breath are really rare supplements for masters in the Broken Realm, and geniuses even more so!

Why was Bu Jingyun so successful in secretly learning Wuming's grief and grief back then? You have to know that Wuming is a master of the Heavenly Man Realm. His martial arts skills are not ordinary. But Bu Jingyun was able to secretly learn it. In addition to his amazing talent, it was also because of the harmony of the breath and rhythm of heaven and man.

From this, Duan Lang couldn't help but think of Yuanji Mahamudra in the Wooden Man Alley of Shaolin Temple. This martial art seemed to cultivate the power of heaven and earth, and it could be called the highest kind. It was precisely because of the harmony with the power of heaven and earth that Fengyun and himself could get started so easily.

“Speaking of heroes, we should sigh for the heroic.

The fate of human beings is coincidentally the same;

I only regret that a hero, a hero who had fought for half his life, was about to retire and live a quiet life, but when he looked back, he was shocked to realize...

Their fate is never in their own hands!"