"Young Master Duan must have a lot of grudges against me, and the Six Meridians Divine Sword of your Dali Duan clan is very invincible. If Young Master Duan were me, how should I face such a powerful enemy?"
Murong Fu's eyes were calm, but Duan Yu could clearly feel that he was locked by a qi machine, as if the slightest movement would lead to a crazy attack from the opponent.
"You want to kill me?"
Although he was scared, Duan Yu still gritted his teeth and refused to show any timidity.
"Why don't you keep it for the New Year?"
Murong Fu asked again. ?.?????.ℂ??
Duan Yu felt a chill in his heart. He didn't expect that Murong Fu would not let him go even though he had already decided not to care about worldly matters.
"That's all, maybe this is what I, Duan Yu, should be like..."
After a brief inner struggle, Duan Yu wanted to strike first several times, but when he thought that Murong Fu's martial arts was so high that even the sweeping monk was no match for him, an endless sense of frustration instantly filled his heart, and he did not fight. I'm afraid, I've already lost three points.
Coupled with the fear of death, Duan Yu gave up the idea of survival and chose to die.
Anyway, he has nothing left to miss in this world.
Just when Duan Yu gave up completely and was willing to die, Dao Baifeng stood in front of him.
"Don't hurt my son. If you want to kill him, kill me first!"
Hearing Dao Baifeng's words, Duan Yu was startled and quickly grabbed her, shouting: "No!"
"Mom, this is a grudge between me and this person, it has nothing to do with you!"
"Murong Fu, if you dare to touch my mother, I, Duan Yu, will never let you go even if I'm a ghost!"
Duan Yu roared hysterically.
But what he said made Dao Baifeng's cheeks heat up, and even Murong Fu's expression became a little strange.
Murong Fu thought to himself, it wouldn't be a big deal if I touched her. After all, is there any place on your mother's body that I haven't touched?
After a brief gaffe, Dao Baifeng recovered and said hurriedly: "Murong Fu, my son is the future prince of Dali. As the vassal king of the Song Dynasty, how dare you ignore the diplomatic relations between the two countries and openly kill the future prince of Dali?" The emperor?"
While Murong Fu marveled that Dao Baifeng was also an actor, he sneered: "The future prince of Dali? Why did I hear that Dali is now ruled by Emperor Baoding and King Zhennan, and has never established a prince, prince, or princess? It’s empty talk, I’m sorry I can’t believe it!”
As the sole heir to the throne of Dali Kingdom, Duan Yu should have been established as the crown prince long ago. However, Duan Yu did not like restraint and kept wandering around in the world, so it was still undecided.
After he finally returned to Dali, the princess of the Xixia Kingdom was recruiting a prince-in-law. Emperor Baoding and Duan Zhengchun asked Duan Yu to represent the Dali Kingdom to select the prince-in-law of the Xixia Kingdom. If he could successfully win the beauty, they would confer him the title. Duan Yu is the crown prince, which brings a double happiness, and also allows Xixia to see how much Dali attaches importance to Princess Yinchuan.
But it is a pity that Duan Yu not only failed to marry Princess Yinchuan this time, but also seemed to have suffered a setback. Since returning to Dali, he has been depressed and depressed.
Based on Duan Yu's situation at the time, it was obviously not suitable for him to be crowned a prince, so the matter has been delayed until now and has not been established.
However, the monarchs and ministers of Dali Kingdom regarded Duan Yu as the future prince, so Emperor Baoding and Duan Zhengchun were not in a hurry to hold the canonization ceremony.
However, today, Murong Fu caught the flaw and wanted to kill Duan Yu.
Although Duan Yu looked down on life and death, he thought that if he died, his mother would inevitably rise up to resist and it would be difficult to live alone. In an instant, the will to die in his heart instantly receded, and he began to do everything possible to survive without involving his mother.
"Murong Fu, you can kill me at any time if you want. Even though I, Duan Yu, am not the crown prince of Dali, I am still the eldest son of King Zhennan of Dali. As King Yan of the Song Dynasty, do you want to provoke two people for your own selfish desires? A war of nations?”
Duan Yu's eyes were filled with anger and his face was full of indignation.
"Dali is just a small country on the southern border. What qualifications do you have to start a war with the Song Dynasty? Even the army of King Yan under my command can easily flatten Dali. What can you do to resist?"
"Is it the rotten and mediocre Emperor Duan Zhengming of Baoding? Or the King of Zhennan who only knows how to hang out among flowers? Or is it you, a loser?"
Faced with Duan Yu's anger, Murong Fu sneered unceremoniously.
Hearing the word "waste", Duan Yu's face instantly turned pale, and the long-lost feeling of humiliation flooded into his heart again.
"I kill you!"
Duan Yu roared angrily, and then a swift and unparalleled sword energy shot out from his fingertips without warning, and with the power of dividing gold and cutting jade, it struck at Murong Fu's face.
Murong Fu's eyes narrowed slightly, allowing the sword energy to penetrate directly from the center of his eyebrows.
"don't want!"
Dao Baifeng did not expect that Duan Yu would take action suddenly, nor did he expect that Murong Fu would be unprepared.
When she saw the sword energy passing through Murong Fu's eyebrows, her heart instantly went cold. She felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Not to mention Dao Baifeng, even Duan Yu himself did not expect that his move could actually kill Murong Fu. A look of madness gradually appeared in his eyes, so much so that he did not even notice Dao Baifeng's exclamation.
But before he could be happy, Murong Fu's figure suddenly disappeared like a wisp of smoke.
The extreme sadness on Dao Baifeng's face also stopped abruptly.
"It seems that in the past few years, instead of neglecting your martial arts, you have refined your internal strength in the Yi Jin Jing!"
Murong Fu's voice came from the door, and the two of them heard the sound and walked out, only to see him standing there intact, still with his hands behind his back, wearing a spotless white robe, with two strands of white hair on his temples blowing in the wind, looking like a boy. His bones are as beautiful as an immortal's.
Dao Baifeng's beautiful eyes were fixed on Murong Fu in front of her, and her worried heart was relieved. Tears could still be seen vaguely in her eyes. If Duan Yu hadn't been there, she would have been so frightened that she would have jumped into his arms. Inside.
With Murong Fu's martial arts, it is not difficult to evade Duan Yu's Six Meridians Divine Sword. As for why he used this method to scare Dao Baifeng, he also wanted to test her sincerity towards him, although such secret manipulation was a bit scheming. Shameless, but fortunately, the result still made him very satisfied.
At least in front of Duan Yu, if she encounters danger, she will not shy away from showing her worries about herself, but this is enough to show her sincerity!
Duan Yu saw that the Shang Yang Sword just now was dodged by Murong Fu. He was filled with anger and stepped forward again. The sword energy of the Six Meridians Divine Sword was slashed at the opponent from all directions.
Murong Fu lightly jumped back and moved several feet away, swaying slightly to avoid all Duan Yu's sword energy.
Over the years, although Duan Yu has been hiding in the Yuxu Temple, every time he meditates in a daze, what he thinks about most are those Buddhist scriptures. As he understands Buddhism more deeply, his own internal power of the Yi Jin Jing It only increased by one point. After so many years, he has integrated all the Buddhist scriptures he read. Although there is no improvement in the external skills, his internal strength has reached the state of transformation.
However, although Duan Yu has understood Mahayana Buddhism, he should understand himself and no longer need to trap himself in this Yuxu Temple.
But his obsession was not only the obsession in his heart, but also the various humiliations brought to him by Murong Fu.
The existence of the other party is like a lingering nightmare in his heart, which cannot be resolved no matter how many Buddhist scriptures he reads or how profound the Dharma he comprehends.
