Chapter 234 Duan Lang: What are they talking about? Why can't I understand?

"Brother, Taoist Priest!"

After receiving the message from the Sword Saint, Dugu Yifang immediately came to the thatched cottage.

"sit down!"

The Sword Saint nodded, pointed his finger, and waited until Dugu Yifang sat down, "Master Changsheng, I just came out of retreat, and I want to know the current situation in the martial arts world."

"Tell me something!"

"Yes, brother!"

Dugu Yifang nodded and looked at Zhang Chu, "Master, now..."

After listening to Dugu Yifang's narration, Zhang Chu finally had a comprehensive understanding of the current situation in the world.

The Tianxia Society has already unified the north, and Xiong Ba's three disciples, Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng, are also well-known in the martial arts world and can be regarded as heroes of the younger generation.

Now, they are preparing for expansion to the south.

Dugu Yifang also went to Tianxiahui to meet Xiongba a few days ago, and he just came back two or three days ago.

"Master,"

After Dugu Yifang told Zhang Chu about the events in the martial arts world, he looked at him hesitantly and asked, "Is there something I should tell you or not?"

"What's the matter?"

Zhang Chu glanced at Dugu Yifang.

"Has the longevity martial arts you taught been leaked out?"

"Give way?"

Zhang Chu immediately looked puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"Master,"

Dugu Yifang looked at Zhang Chu's expression and said, "When I went to Tianxiahui this time, I found that a member of Tianxiahui was also practicing the longevity martial arts you taught."

"But, from the looks of it, the training time shouldn't be too long!"

"A disciple of the Tianxia Association, practicing the longevity martial arts?"

Zhang Chu was slightly stunned, "Is that person called Duan Lang?"

"Master, you know."

Dugu Yifang suddenly realized what was going on, but then he became confused again.

Zhang Chu said that he hasn't been in the martial arts world for a long time, so when did Duan Lang learn the martial arts of immortality?
"I know this person,"

Zhang Chu nodded. Of course he knew. "But I didn't expect that he would only solve the puzzle I set for him now."

"Confusion?"

After these words were spoken, not only Dugu Yifang, but even the Sword Saint became confused.

"At that time, I was asked by the Southern Lin Sword Master Duan Shuai and the Northern Drinking Mad Blade Nie Renwang to take care of their sons."

"So, I went to Tianxiahui more than ten years ago."

"However, at that time, Nie Feng had already become Xiong Ba's disciple, so naturally he didn't need me to take care of him anymore!"

"Duan Langze is still a clerk in Tianxiahui, so I taught him the longevity martial arts!"

"At the beginning, he was still young and could not withstand such a shock, so the technique was sealed in his mind."

"When he becomes strong enough to withstand the impact of that information, the seal will be released!"

"I think when you met Duan Lang, his seal had just been released."

After hearing what Zhang Chu said, they both understood, but the shock in their eyes could not be hidden.

When Zhang Chu taught them the martial arts of immortality in a method similar to initiation, they felt it was extremely magical.

But now, Zhang Chu actually said that the information could be sealed in the mind, and when the strength reached a certain level, the seal would be automatically released.

It really surprised them.

However, looking at Zhang Chu's Taoist robe and his increasingly ethereal temperament, the two looked at each other and saw what the other was thinking: Could this Taoist be an immortal?
Also, Taoist Changsheng just said that he was entrusted by Nie Renwang and Duan Shuai.

Judging from the time Zhang Chu said, the time when the two met Zhang Chu seemed to be the time when they disappeared from the world.

Could it be that the two were trapped somewhere or hiding?

"Master,"

Thinking of this, Dugu Yifang asked, "What about Duan Shuai and Nie Renwang?"

"They are all fine,"

Zhang Chu didn't say where they were, "It's just that it's inconvenient to leave!"

"The two of them are guarding something extremely important!"

"You will meet each other in the future."

"City Lord,"

At this moment, outside the thatched cottage, a man shouted, "The Dharma Protector wants to see you!"

"Martial Master?"

Dugu Yifang was stunned for a moment, glanced at Sword Saint and Zhang Chu, and said, "Let him in!"

"Greetings to the Sword Master, City Lord,"

Shi Wuzun just walked to the door of the hut and started talking. However, when he walked in, he found that the extremely mysterious Taoist appeared again, "Greetings, Taoist Priest!"

"Wu Zun, what's the matter?"

Dugu Yifang glanced at Shi Wuzun and asked slowly.

"City Lord, Duan Lang from the Tian Xia Society has come to surrender!"

Originally, there was no need to be so anxious about this matter and go to where the Sword Saint was to report to the city lord.

However, when Dugu Yifang came back from the Tianxia Society, he had specifically instructed that special attention should be paid to Duan Lang and any incidents should be reported immediately.

"Broken Waves?"

Zhang Chu glanced at Shi Wuzun and said calmly, "Bring him here directly!"

Shi Wuzun turned his gaze towards the Sword Saint and Dugu Yifang.

"Didn't the Taoist priest say so?"

Dugu Yifang was furious when he saw this scene. He knew too well how terrifying Zhang Chu was. "Please invite him here!"

"Yes, City Lord!"

Shi Wuzun went down.

"Master, please don't be offended!"

Dugu Yifang watched Shi Wuzun leave, then said to Zhang Chu.

He was still very nervous.

A few years ago, he had asked his brother, the Sword Saint Dugu Jian Zhangchu, about his strength.

The Sword Master's reply was also quite concise, "I am no match for you!" "Killing you is like killing a chicken!"

Just these two sentences made Dugu Yifang realize how terrifying Zhang Chu's strength was.

Even someone as arrogant as the Sword Saint admitted that he was no match for him, so how terrifying must Zhang Chu be?
What's more, he thought that he was quite strong and could learn a thing or two even if facing a sword master.

However, in the eyes of his eldest brother, for the Taoist priest Changsheng, killing him was as easy as killing a chicken.

"nothing!"

Zhang Chu smiled slightly, "He is originally your subordinate in Wushuang City, so it is only natural for him to listen to you."

At this moment, Duan Lang was waiting for Dugu Yifang's reply.

He was in great torment.

After defecting from the Tianxiahui and coming to Wushuang City, he really didn't know whether Dugu Yifang would accept him.

However, there is still a glimmer of confidence in his heart, and that is the martial arts he is practicing now.

For ten years, he had always believed that the experience of a master teaching him when he was a child was just a dream.

It was not until a few months ago, when he was resting, that a set of exercises suddenly appeared in his mind, which made him certain that what happened at that time was not a dream.

But he really met a divine figure.

After practicing this technique to perfection, it can actually extend a person's lifespan to 200 years.

With this technique, even if he is unsuccessful now, after a few decades, his technique will be perfected and it will be easy for him to revive the Duan family.

After all, this technique not only makes people live longer, but also has extremely powerful attack power.

Now that he has joined Wushuang City, as long as he can obtain enough resources for cultivation, becoming a master will be a natural thing.

By the time.
"Young Master Duan,"

Just when Duan Lang was still thinking about the future, Shi Wuzun's voice rang out, "The city lord wants you to come over!"

"Please let me come over?"

Duan Lang was confused. Why did he use the word "please"?

"Master, what's going on?"

As they walked along the road, Duan Lang asked his own questions. He could see that they were not heading towards the City Lord's Mansion, but another direction.

“You’ll know when you get there!”

Shi Wuzun didn't know how to answer it either, so he decided to wait until Duan Lang went there by himself before deciding.

As they got closer, Duan Lang's heart began to tremble. He felt a sword intent soaring into the sky.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind: In Wushuang City, there is only one person who has such sword intent.

Could it be that the Sword Master is also in the city?

Soon, the two arrived in front of the thatched cottage, and Shi Wuzun stopped and said, "Young Master Duan, please come in!"

"Yes!"

Duan Lang nodded and walked in with a nervous mood.

That's the Sword Master!

An absolute master in the martial arts world, even if Xiongba met him, he would have to run away.

After entering, Duan Lang saw an old man with white hair and beard sitting on one side, and an old man in Taoist robes sitting on the other side. The only person he recognized was Dugu Yifang, the lord of Wushuang City.

However, Dugu Yifang seemed very reserved.

Just from this point, it can be seen that the status or martial arts of the old man with white hair and beard and the old man in Taoist robe are higher than Dugu Yifang.

Otherwise, Dugu Yifang, the lord of this city, would not be so reserved.

"Greetings to Senior Dugu!"

After thinking about it, Duan Lang decided to address him as senior.

"Young Master Duan is here,"

After Dugu Yifang saw Duan Lang, he waved his hand and pointed to a seat nearby, "Sit down!"

"Thank you, senior!"

Duan Lang sat down with some trepidation.

"Young Master Duan,"

Dugu Yifang also introduced him considerately, "This is my elder brother, the Sword Saint Dugu Jian!"

"Greetings to Senior Sword Saint!"

"You should know this Taoist priest. He is Taoist Priest Changsheng!"

"Greetings to Taoist Changsheng!"

After hearing this, Duan Lang hurriedly saluted, but his heart was full of doubts. He had never seen this Taoist before?
Why did Dugu Yifang say that he knew him?

Dugu Yifang and Sword Saint on the side both noticed the doubt between Duan Lang's brows.

"Boy,"

Zhang Chu looked at Duan Lang and shook his head slightly, "Don't you remember me?"

"Is it you?"

Duan Lang stood up suddenly. He recognized the voice that had been haunting him.

It was when he was a child that the extremely mysterious predecessor who taught him martial arts resounded in his heart.

"Greetings to the seniors!"

Then, Duan Lang looked at Zhang Chu, nodded slightly, and immediately fell to the ground.

"Get up!"

Zhang Chu waved his sleeves, and Duan Lang stood up and sat aside.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind: I, Duan Lang, also have a backer!

"senior,"

Duan Lang recovered and looked at Zhang Chu in front of him, hesitating for a moment, "I wonder who this kid's father is?"

"He's fine!"

Zhang Chu said directly, "Then you will have a chance to meet each other!"

Even though he hadn't been there for so many years, Zhang Chu really didn't believe that anything would happen to Duan Shuai and the others.

"Yes, senior!"

Duan Lang sat obediently aside.

"Is Nie Feng here to chase you?"

Looking at Duan Lang sitting there, Zhang Chu thought of the next plot.

"Senior is wise!"

Duan Lang hurriedly said, looking at Dugu Jian and Dugu Yifang who were a little confused, he also explained.

After he betrayed the Tianxiahui, Xiongba sent Nie Feng to clean up the mess.

After hearing this, Dugu Yifang shook his head slightly. He didn't even take Nie Feng seriously.

However, when he glanced at Zhang Chu, he remembered very clearly that the mysterious Taoist in front of him had promised to take care of Nie Feng and Duan Lang.

What if Nie Feng comes to kill us? What should we do?
"Alone and alone,"

And Zhang Chu also sorted out the next plot, "Right now, you have something to do!"

"Please give me some advice, Taoist priest!"

Dugu Yifang immediately said seriously.

"Take all the elite troops and trusted men of Wushuang City and go out to sea!"

"Master,"

Dugu Yifang was in disbelief, "Why is this happening?"

Dugu is still very confident about the current strength of Wushuang City.

Not to mention Nie Feng, even if Xiong Ba came in person, he would have no choice but to die in regret.

"The destiny cannot be violated!"

"Destiny?"

Duan Lang and Dugu Yifang, and even the Sword Saint, were looking at Zhang Chu in front of them with great confusion.

"Brother Jian,"

Zhang Chu did not intend to answer, but instead focused his attention on the Sword Saint, "Do you remember the 'old monster' I mentioned before?"

"Remember!"

The Sword Master nodded.

Zhang Chu had told him at the beginning that he had met an old monster and had to hide for nearly two years.

"Lord of Dugu City,"

Zhang Chu turned his attention to Dugu Yifang again, "Do you remember what I once said, 'The world is like a chess game, and you are just a chess piece'?"

Dugu Yifang’s thoughts instantly returned to the time when he first met Zhang Chu.

He thought of some of the scenes that Zhang Chu had shown him.

His face suddenly became embarrassed.

Duan Lang on the side looked at Zhang Chu, Sword Master and Gu Du Yifang in front of him with great confusion.

He didn't understand what the three were talking about.

"Xiongba is just a pawn of that old monster,"

Zhang Chu said slowly, "Before he gets tired of playing, who dares to block the path he has set for his chess piece!"

"Whoever wants to die!"

"Right now, I am still not sure I can deal with him!"

"It's better to hide first!"

The Sword Master beside him also looked serious, "My sword number twenty-three won't work?"

“Maybe, maybe not!”

This Zhang Chu is really unsure.

If Indra's strength was only equivalent to that of a golden elixir, then Sword Twenty-Three would kill him like a dog.

However, if Indra's strength reaches the Nascent Soul or Primordial Spirit realm, it will be hard to say what can happen to Sword Twenty-Three.

When Dugu Yifang heard what Zhang Chu said, he was almost frightened.

He had sparred with the Sword Master, and when Sword Twenty-Three hadn't come out yet and he was just locked on, he knew that he was doomed.

But, is there anyone who can withstand Sword Twenty-Three?

As for Duan Lang standing aside, his brain had already crashed.

He had no idea what the Taoist priests in front of him were talking about: the chess game, chess pieces, old monster, and Sword Twenty-Three.

What are they? What!

(End of this chapter)