The thousand-year-old ancient capital, Longyang Kyoto, is already lit up with thousands of lights in the night!
In the east of Kyoto, next to the Imperial City, there is a huge courtyard. All the buildings are based on yellow. When viewed in the daylight, the golden courtyard is as dazzling as the palace hall.
This is the Mu family in Kyoto. Mu Peng, one of the top experts in Longyang Kingdom, is the current head of the Mu family.
In a quiet secret room on the top floor of an attic in the center of Mu's house, Mu Peng, who was dressed in a yellow brocade robe, slender and with a majestic face, raised his hand and slapped his third son on the face. His face was swollen and blue.
"I can't calm down. I told you that you can just spy on the Duan family. Not only did you make my Mu family lose face, but you also made Liu Shiru angry. Now, it is a critical moment for our Duan family. Can we move into the house next door?" The palace compound, becoming the master of the Longyang Kingdom, just look at these two years, why can't you bear it!" Mu Peng said with anger on his face.
"Dad, that boy named Duan's Flowing Fire Fist is already quite powerful. I'm afraid that raising tigers will cause trouble in the future. Moreover, what if the Duan family asks us to take back the auction house?" Mu Ran covered his face and argued unconvinced.
"Begging? Who is he asking for? The royal family? Or the Cangtian Martial Alliance?" Mu Peng said with a face full of arrogance, "You are just short-sighted, patiently stay at home, wait for a while, wait until the things in the mountains are completed, the royal family Qingyu Door, watch me erase it all, hum!"
Hearing his father mention the mountains, his face was startled and he asked softly: "Recently, no martial artist in the Wuzong realm dares to go out without authorization. The Demon Envoy and the others are afraid that their progress will not be smooth."
"Hmph, what do you know? People die for wealth and birds die for food. There are Xuan-level skills offered by the Cangtian Martial Alliance as bait. In less than a month, warriors from all over the Longyang Kingdom will swarm here. Then I will personally lead The warriors of the Kyoto Demon Slayer Alliance are going to give Black Castle a big gift, there are more than enough people!"
Mu Ran moved his mouth, as if he wanted to say something else. Mu Peng waved his hand impatiently and withdrew.
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"Young Master" Looking at Duan Fei who was sitting on the desk refining talismans as soon as he returned to his room, Yinhuan, who finally stayed, was very entangled in her heart. She didn't want to go to Qingyu Sect, and it was she who accompanied Duan Fei to the boring refining of talismans. Unwillingly.
"Master, why don't we go to Kyoto tomorrow? I heard that Kyoto is very big and prosperous, with many theaters and snacks" Yinhuan said seductively, lying next to Duan Fei.
"First, fill these talismans with vitality!" Duan Fei moved the drawn fire talisman and trapped beast talisman towards the silver ring.
"Oh" Yinhuan reluctantly picked up a talisman and held it in her palm. She didn't know whether she should like the young master who was ignorant and incompetent in the past and led her around all day long, or whether she should like the way he is now, every day. If he is not refining talismans, he is a practicing young master.
Duan Fei, who has obtained a complete set of the Fiery Lion King Technique and the Flowing Fire Fist, must quickly make a batch of purple talismans to save his life. After that, he should practice in seclusion. With the Yuan Yuan Talisman in his hand, he can help him cultivate to the level of Wuzong. Beginner level is more than enough.
The current chaotic situation in Kyoto makes him feel a little powerless even though he has the purple talisman.
About an hour later, Yan Li climbed in through the window silently and nodded towards Duan Fei.
"Hey, little follower?" Yinhuan, who was dozing off while recovering her energy, said in surprise when she saw Yan Li who disappeared after coming back with her.
"Don't be ridiculous, his name is Yan Li, he is my friend!" Duan Fei hurriedly stopped the pen in his hand, took out a Juyuan Talisman refined from the Purple Talisman and patted Yan Li on him.
"He said it himself, he is your follower" Yinhuan didn't buy it at all.
Duan Fei looked at Yan Li and smiled. He was too lazy to mess around with Yinhuan and said to Yan Li: "I'm afraid it will take a few days for you. The yellow talisman you helped me pour into on the way can now be upgraded to the purple talisman, but you have to replenish the yuan." force."
"No problem!" Yan Li readily agreed. He has been living in a nearby inn these days, secretly guarding the safety of the Duan family.
"Hmm." Duan Fei said, taking out the Wu Na Talisman and letting it hover in front of him. He put half of his body into the Wu Na Talisman, put more than 3,000 yellow talismans that had been refined, and dripped them with the magic beast's medicine. Let it soak with the blood and change its color, then take it out and inject the missing six drops of energy into Yan Li.
The three people in the room were busy silently.
"Does it feel bad?" Looking at Linglong's sad face, Yan Li rarely took the initiative to speak out.
Yinhuan nodded and immediately followed: "It must be hard for you to help him refine the talisman!"
Yan Li showed a faint smile: "No, I enjoy it very much!"
Yinhuan was so angry that he kicked him directly. Yan Li dodged and avoided it. Yinhuan put his hands on his hips angrily: "Hey, you dare to hide. You, a little follower, forgot who came in first, right?He's not grown up yet, so you can hide here again and see if I don't tell the master or his wife. "
Yan Li heard the black line on his forehead, stood still and received a flying kick from Yinhuan.
Duan Fei was watching with confusion. Facing his increasingly lawless maid, he just couldn't bring himself to reprimand him. Are you kidding? He really treated the eldest son of the Yan family as a follower
The three of them spent the whole night refining the talisman until dawn. Yinhuan could no longer bear it and fell asleep on the table. Yan Li also quietly disappeared before dawn. Duan Fei agreed with Yan Li's style. People like him, in the dark, Far more threatening than following him in the open.
Duan Fei arranged the refined talismans and talisman embryos on the table, put them in the Wu Na Talismans, rubbed his brows, washed his face, carried Linglong to the bed, covered her with a quilt, and sat alone at the table. He held his head with one hand and took a nap.
In Qingyang Town in the early morning, there is far less clutter and noise than other market towns. Perhaps due to the stoicism of the Qingyu people nearby, you will never hear the shouts of vendors in Qingyang Town. There are noisy arguments and curses, even in this busy time of the morning, everyone opens the door silently, sets up stalls, and silently goes to the streets to do shopping
The bells of Qingyu Mountain echoed, and more than ten people in the Qingyu of more than ten people went down the mountain and walked into the town. The town that was still silent as water, the "hum" sounded like boiling water.
"Hey, isn't that Lin Hanyue, the next head of the Qingyu Sect? I heard that she was seriously injured at the hands of the demons not long ago"
"Yes, she is indeed the most beautiful woman in Kyoto. This injured look makes me feel pity for her"
"Yesterday, so many famous people from Kyoto came to visit her, but they didn't see her show up. Elder Liu also said that she was too injured to get off the ground. Why did she get better overnight? Where are she going?"
People in the town were talking a lot for a while, watching Lin Hanyue walking to the southwest of the town and entering a small courtyard.
"It turned out that I was going to visit the Duan family. Yesterday, no one from the royal family, the Mu family, the Ling family, or the Hong family came, and no one saw her show up. The Duan family is really respectable"
"That's the descendant of Duan Feihong from Feihuo Fentian. Didn't you see it yesterday? Duan Feihong's grandson hit Muxiao of the Mu family with one punch. He was so embarrassed that even his father Muran had to show up to protect him. son¡"
There were many discussions and disturbances.
Those who came to the Duan family courtyard were Mo Xuan, Lin Hanyue, and Liu Shiru's Sha Yushuang. Even Su Qing, who had not yet fully recovered from her injuries, followed her after hearing that Duan Fei was back.
They were welcomed into the small courtyard by Duan Yunyi, but they refused to go to the main hall to sit down. They just said that it was inconvenient to disturb them and wanted to say a few words to Duan Fei before leaving.
This stumped Duan Fei. In fact, he knew it when the girls came in. However, Yinhuan was still sleeping soundly on his bed. What would happen if he opened the door and was seen by a group of Qingyu sect disciples? Although the relationship between him and Yinhuan is innocent, Yinhuan is now a disciple of Qingyu Sect after all.
After hesitating for a long time, Duan Fei had no choice but to pull the quilt and cover Yinhuan tightly from head to toe, put down the gauze curtain, opened a crack in the door, and stepped out.
"Junior brother Duan, I really don't want to return the trouble for disturbing you so early" When Sha Yushuang saw Duan Fei come out, a smile appeared on his face, as bright as the sun.
"I said, there is no need to be polite between us." Duan Fei smiled and hugged his fists towards the dozen or so Qingyu disciples in the courtyard.
Duan Fei¡¯s words were so ambiguous that they made people think about him for a long time. All the Qingyu disciples around them looked at Sha Yushuang with their eyes, making Sha Yushuang who couldn¡¯t take precautions, all the colors in his face flew into the air.
"This is my Qingyu Sect inner disciple, Senior Sister Mo Xuan, Junior Sister Lin Hanyue" In order to cover up the embarrassment, Sha Yushuang hurriedly introduced the newcomers to Duan Fei.
"Mr. Duan" Mo Xuan, who was dressed in a blue sword robe and looked graceful and graceful, clasped her fists towards Duan Fei generously and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Duan, for your help that day. I will always remember this great kindness!"
"Thank you so much, Mr. Duan, for your help. I will always remember this great kindness!" As soon as Mo Xuan opened her mouth, the unknown disciples of the Qingyu Sect behind her all clasped their fists in thanks.
No entering the house, no sitting down, no tea. In fact, after hearing that it was Lin Hanyue and his party, Duan Fei had already guessed that they came just to thank him. He smiled and clasped his fists and said: "My Duan family is in a state of poverty, and I have to take in the Qingyu Sect to have a place to live. It's like repaying retaliation. Therefore, from now on, there is no need to be polite between us. The only thing that helps us is the man." I will come forward and don¡¯t mention it.¡±
Such a free and easy Duan Fei immediately won the favor of several girls, Mo Xuan smiled and said: "I have heard Master Liu talk about how the King of Fighters Duan Feihong is so heroic, free and easy, and his righteousness is so great. When I meet Mr. Duan today, he really has the demeanor of his ancestors. "
Duan Fei was most afraid of others being polite to him, so he immediately smiled and said: "There is a saying??I told Senior Sister Sha twice, and I also said twice to Senior Sister Mo Xuan, there is no need to be polite between us! "
"Hee hee" Seeing how funny Duan Fei was, the girls who came to express their gratitude in a serious manner also let go of their reserve and showed their teeth and smiled.
Sha Yushuang, Nie Wen, Su Qing and others have long been regular visitors to the Duan family courtyard. After introducing Mo Xuan and others to Duan Fei, they went into the main hall to talk to Duan Yunyi and his wife. Duan Fei chatted with Mo Xuan for a few more words before the six girls left. Before leaving, Lin Hanyue, who was walking at the end, hesitated for a moment before turning around and walking towards Duan Fei.
She was dressed in a clean white sword robe. Perhaps because of her serious injury, she looked slightly depressed. Her delicate and cold cheeks were as elegant as a lily that had been attacked by the wind and snow. Her cold eyes were not annoying, but a foil. She exudes a noble and elegant temperament, which is different from the blood-spraying charm that permeates Linglong's body. Lin Hanyue, who moves lightly in lotus steps, is as holy as a fairy, making people unable to bear to take their eyes away.
No matter the temperament, appearance, expression, she is almost carved out of the same mold as Murong Qiu in her previous life. This is why Duan Fei mistakenly mistook her for Murong Qiu when they first met.
But thinking about it afterwards, Duan Fei knew clearly that Lin Hanyue could not be Murong Qiu. With Murong Qiu's Four Seasons swordsmanship and Lin Hanyue's high-level martial arts strength, a hundred soldiers were not enough for her to kill.
Duan Fei thought he would forget Murong Qiu, and he had been trying hard to forget it. Looking at Lin Hanyue in front of him, he finally understood with a pounding heart that he could never forget Murong Qiu.
Lin Hanyue walked to Duan Fei's side, perhaps remembering Duan Fei's words "There is no need to be polite between us". She did not clasp her fists, but bowed to Duan Fei like a little girl: "Junior Brother Duan Fei, that day", then At the moment of life and death crisis, Lin Hanyue may not remember Duan Fei's face clearly, but she remembered the tears that Duan Fei shed when he looked at him.
Duan Fei knew what Lin Hanyue was referring to, shook his head and smiled, "You may think it's clich¨¦ to say it, but you really look like the same person"
"Her name is Murong Qiu" Lin Hanyue certainly didn't think that Duan Fei acted tragically in front of her in order to attract her. No one can pretend to be in that life-or-death moment. She not only remembered the tears falling from Duan Fei's eyes that night. , and also remembered the name Duan Fei called out in surprise.
"Murong Qiu" Duan Fei looked at Lin Hanyue and forced out a smile.
"A very important person?" Lin Hanyue suddenly didn't know she would ask this question, maybe it was because of the tears left in her arms by this man.
"I am wonderful because of her, and I am destroyed because of her!"
"It turns out it's love and hate" Lin Hanyue muttered to herself and left
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