"Helping you up?"
Song Xuan was a little surprised at Duan Yanqing's thinking, "You old guy is not good-looking, but you think you are pretty."
However, it can also be seen from here how deeply Duan Yanqing is obsessed with the throne of the Duan family in Dali.
Being ridiculed by a great master, Duan Yanqing did not feel embarrassed at all. Instead, he laughed, "I am indeed a bit fanciful. I am a dying person. What qualifications do I have to be worthy of your support, senior?"
"Okay, I've said all that needs to be said, but it's a pity that after struggling for so long in the rest of my life, I got nothing but a reputation full of evil.
My lineage failed to take back the throne, and I won’t be able to see my ancestors after death! "
"That's not the case."
Song Xuan looked at Duan Yanqing with a smile, "Back then, you fell from the lofty position of the heir to the dust, your body was disabled and your spirit suffered a lot, but in the end you had an epiphany, and the road to martial arts has been smooth since then. The realm of a master that a martial artist longs for day and night."
Song Xuan's tone paused, and under Duan Yanqing's twinkling eyes, he continued: "Did you encounter any adventure outside Tianlong Temple?"
As soon as he said this, Song Qian and others who were still watching the show suddenly became interested.
It's a great adventure that can make people rise again from a desperate situation as humble as dust. I just don't know if it can be replicated?
Duan Yanqing fell silent, "Senior, what exactly are you going to say?"
Song Xuan recited: "Outside Tianlong Temple, under the bodhi tree, Hua Zi is slovenly, and Guanyin has long hair."
Duan Yanqing's eyes suddenly opened wide and his head was buzzing.
"You, how do you know?"
It has been almost twenty years since that day.
That day, he was seriously injured, and his body smelled so bad that the wound even turned pus. He wanted to go to Tianlong Temple to seek justice from Master Kurong, but he collapsed outside Tianlong Temple after exhaustion.
Just when he was disheartened and ready to die, a long-haired Guanyin came to him.
She did not despise her broken and dirty body. Not only did she heal her wounds and save her life, she even sat in the Guanyin Lotus position, soothing his heart that was broken by the world with her hot and tender body.
From that day on, he began to work hard as if he had gained enlightenment, but unfortunately, he never saw the long-haired Guanyin again in these years.
"Not only do I know this, I also know that the long-haired Guanyin you have longed for has given birth to a son for you!"
Speaking of his son, Song Xuan looked at Duan Yanqing with some admiration, "I have to say, you are really amazing. Under such circumstances, you were able to capture Duan Zhengchun's soul and put a green and purple hat on Duan Zhengchun. "
Duan Yanqing was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes gradually brightened.
"Senior, you mean...you mean that that woman is Duan Zhengchun's wife, Dao Baifeng?"
Song Xuan nodded.
The smile on Duan Yanqing's lips began to rise, "So, Duan Yu, Duan Zhengchun's son, he is..."
Song Xuan chuckled and said, "Yes, he is your son!"
Song Xuan also said with some emotion: "I have to say that the reincarnation of cause and effect is really wonderful. What you lost has gone around in circles, and in the end, it will still fall into the hands of your son.
The throne that you long for, the throne that you have worked so hard for for half your life, will be returned to the hands of your lineage in such a dramatic way.
Isn't it interesting? "
Duan Yanqing sat on the ground, stunned. He had always been arrogant and extremely arrogant, but now he knelt on the ground with a bang and kowtowed to Song Xuan three times.
After that, he began to write the Yi Yang Zhi formula on the ground.
After a moment, he struggled to get up and bowed to Song Xuan.
"Thank you, senior, for telling me this. Knowing all this before I die makes me feel at ease even if I die.
Going downstairs can be regarded as an explanation to the ancestors! "
Song Xuan nodded, "Then you're on your way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yanqing's eyebrows were pierced, and he fell straight to the ground. His expression was calm and peaceful, and he walked without any pain.
Song Qian stepped forward and looked around Duan Yanqing's body, "Brother, are you really killing me?"
"if not?"
Song Qian was a little confused and said: "I saw that you told him so much, and I thought you were going to trick him into doing something for you. But you ended up talking for so long just to relieve his heartache and then send him on his way?"
Song Xuan smiled and said: "If it were me two years ago, with such a veteran grandmaster, I would really be able to trick him into becoming a thug. But now, I am no longer the person I used to be. As one person with hundreds of millions of people As a commander above, I have no shortage of subordinates with this kind of strength!”
"Then you still talk to him so much. They are all four evil people. Your attitude towards him is different from others!"
"His situation is different from those others!"
Song Xuan pointed at Ye Erniang and Yun Zhongxian, who had only one head left, and said: "These two are pure evil people and scum of society. They died too easily and I feel unhappy."
As he said that, he pointed at the headless body of the sea crocodile god Yue Laosan, "Well, taking pleasure in killing people is not a good thing, but compared to Ye Erniang, it is somewhat more humane, so I give It made him happy."
"As for Duan Yanqing, in fact, he is not really a villain. In the first half of his life, this man was very talented in literature, style, and martial arts. As the crown prince of Dali, even if he fell into the dust, he still had a sense of arrogance in his bones and did not bother to bully ordinary people.
But unfortunately, in order to take revenge and regain the throne, many of his methods were too extreme.
Although he disdains to humiliate the people, he condones and protects villains like Ye Erniang and Yun Zhonghe. If he does not die, the babies who died in Ye Erniang's hands and the women who were raped, tortured and killed by Yun Zhonghe will be wronged. Who should I talk to? "
Song Qian blinked, "You are in charge of your own affairs, brother, you are becoming more and more like a commander."
Yao Yue smiled and said: "This has nothing to do with whether we are commanders or not. In the future, my husband and I will also have children. As parents, no one wants their children to run into scum like the Four Evil Men when they go out!"
Song Qian's eyes wandered to Yaoyue's lower abdomen, and then curled her lips, "Then you have to work hard. I heard that the higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to have children. You have to work hard while you are not a grand master yet!"
As she said that, she pinched Lianxing's cheek nervously, "If it doesn't work, you can ask Lianxing to help push my brother!"
Yao Yue rolled her eyes and ignored the sister-in-law who was talking nonsense. As for her sister who was already blushing with embarrassment, she didn't even look at her.
Turning over it casually, a token specially made by Xuanyi Guard appeared in his hand, and then he waved his flag at the uneasy General Xuanyi Guard not far away, "After listening to the story for so long, what did you hear?" doorway?"
The commander-in-chief looked at the token for a few times, then immediately knelt down on one knee, clasped his fist towards Song Xuan and said: "Lu Jianxing, the commander-in-chief of the Xuanyi Guards, I pay my respects to the commander!"
