Martial Arts: Start with the Immortal Killing Sword and build the Qingyun Sect

Chapter 46: Anxious Duan Yu! Unacceptable Xuanci!

Yellow Crane Tower

"Dear brother!"

"Come, let's drink!"

Qiao Feng sat at the wine table on the second floor and said to the young man in Jinyi next to him.

He is the leader of the Beggar Gang in the Song Dynasty. He manages all the beggars in the Song Dynasty and has great power!

At the same time, he is also a A true master of martial arts, his strength has reached the fifth level of the Grand Master of Celestial Elephants!

And his biggest hobby is drinking!

"good!"

"Brother, do it!"

Hearing Qiao Feng's words, the man in brocade clothes smiled, picked up a wine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp!

He is Duan Yu, who was born in Dali Kingdom near the Song Dynasty!

At the same time, he is also the crown prince of Dali Zhennan King. , is the only male of this generation of the Duan clan!

Not long ago, because of the Six Meridians Divine Sword, Duan Yu was captured by Jiumozhi in the Song Dynasty!

Fortunately!

With the help of A'Zhu and A Bi, Duan Yu Only in this way can he regain his freedom!

In the process of escaping, Duan Yu even met the fairy sister he longed for—Wang Yuyan!

However, Wang Yuyan had no good impression of the shameless Duan Yu!

In order to prevent Wang Yuyan from hating her, Duan Yu Yu had no choice but to leave!

One day ago, Duan Yu came to the Yellow Crane Tower and met

Qiao Feng by chance! The two hit it off after a drinking party and became brothers with different surnames!

Suddenly!

A ragged man The beggar ran up from downstairs panting.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the beggar's anxious look, Qiao Feng put down the wine bowl in his hand and asked curiously.

"Gang leader!"

"green...News from the Qingyun Gate came!"

Hearing Qiao Feng's question, the beggar spoke quickly and replied to Qiao Feng.

He is the Seven Pockets disciple of the Beggar Clan and the person specifically responsible for delivering news to Qiao Feng!

"oh?"

"How is the result?"

Qiao Feng's expression was calm and he asked calmly.

In fact!

Qiao Feng is not particularly concerned about the Qingyun Sect's affairs!

Because over the years, Qiao Feng has seen a lot of fighting in the world and all kinds of conspiracies.!

It’s just that the Qingyun Sect’s matter involves Shaolin masters!

That’s why Qiao Feng asked the disciples of the Beggar Clan to pay attention to the results of the Qingyun Sect!

"Return to the gang leader!"

"The strength of Qingyun Sect is stronger than the rumors!"

"Shaolin’s Master Xuanji and many Shaolin monks all died in Qingyun Sect!"

"And Nan Murong stood up for Shaolin, but was also seriously injured by a female swordsman from the Qingyun Sect!"

"......"

The beggar kept talking and told the complete information he knew.

"hiss~"

"The strength of Qingyun Sect is a bit terrifying!"

When the beggar finished speaking, Qiao Feng showed a shocked expression!

He really didn't expect that the Qingyun Sect would have such a strong strength!

You know!

Whether it is Monk Xuanji or Murong Fu, there are great masters of Tianxiang strength!

However, in the hands of Qingyun Sect, they did not take advantage at all, and even ended up with one dead and one injured!

"Um?"

"Good brother?"

"What’s wrong with you?"

Suddenly!

Qiao Feng's eyes noticed Duan Yu beside him, and he couldn't help but feel a little confused. At this moment, Duan Yu seemed to have lost his soul. He was dumbfounded in place, with a dull expression on his face.

"Miss Wang!"

Hearing Qiao Feng's voice, Duan Yu immediately came back to his senses, with a panicked look on his face.

When he heard that Wang Yuyan was left behind by Murong Fu at the Qingyun Gate, he panicked.

Duan Yu looked at Come on, the head of the Qingyun Sect must be a lustful person!

Otherwise, how could the other party keep all three of them, Wang Yuyan, in the Qingyun Sect?

As soon as such an idea appeared, it took root in Duan Yu's mind, and then There is no way to put it aside!

"Brother!"

"Miss Wang was arrested by the Qingyun Sect!"

"I'm going to save Miss Wang, so I'm leaving now!"

Then, Duan Yu stood up directly and said to Qiao Feng in a hurry.

The next moment!

Duan Yu urged Ling Bo to step slightly, and the whole person turned into an afterimage and disappeared in the restaurant in an instant!

"etc!"

Qiao Feng was stunned, and quickly rushed to the window and shouted.

However!

At this moment, Duan Yu can be seen near the Yellow Crane Tower!

"well!"

"This wise brother's character is too impulsive!"

Qiao Feng shook his head, a look of helplessness flashed in his eyes.

Qiao Feng still knows a little about Duan Yu's Qing Kung!

Even if he catches up now, he may not be able to catch up with Duan Yu!

"That’s it!"

"First go to Apricot Grove to attend the Beggar Clan Conference!"

"After everything is settled, I will go to Qingyun Gate again!"

"I hope my silly brother doesn’t have any accidents during this period of time!"...

Shaolin.

Main Hall

"What did you say?"

"Junior Brother Xuanji is dead?"

"How is this possible?"

"Where did you get the fake news?"

"......"

Abbot Xuanci's face was full of disbelief, and he shouted at the young novice in front of him.

As the abbot of Shaolin, Xuanci is very aware of the strength of Monk Xuanji!

The second level of the Celestial Grandmaster!

And what about Qingyunmen?

Among the news that Shaolin inquired about, only Ye Feng, the leader, has reached the level of Zhixuan Master!

Now, this little novice monk said that Monk Xuanji died in Qingyun Sect!

This is unacceptable to Abbot Xuanci!

However, Xuanci also knew it very well!

The little novice monk in front of him didn't dare to lie to him!

Therefore, everything this little novice said is probably true!

But what's going on?

Why did the development of things change so much from what they expected?

"square...Abbot!"

"The disciple really didn’t lie!"

"This is the news passed back by the disciples at the foot of the mountain!"

"I'm afraid it won't be long before the entire Song Dynasty will know about this!"

The little novice monk stood in front of Xuanci and said tremblingly.

He is just an acquired warrior. Facing a great master like Xuanci, he already has a kind of fear!

However, he is even more afraid that Xuanci thinks he is If you lie, you can only explain it again.

"call~"

"Amitabha!"

Abbot Xuanci took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down, but his face was extremely gloomy.

"Go and inform all the monks of the Hui generation in the temple!"

"Let them burn a stick of incense and come to the Grand Hall to see Lao Monk!"