Chapter 4: Duan Yu Taking Selfies.
If I can go back, a mobile phone is nothing. But if I can't go back? After it runs out of battery, a mobile phone can only be a memory. It's better to exchange it for a few hundred taels of silver.
During the conversation, Dongfang Yu glanced at Duan Yu and continued, "The Beggar Sect's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms have shaken the martial arts world, but it's not just Qiao Feng who knows it after all these years. Why is it that Qiao Feng has made such a big name for himself? In my opinion, this martial art is most suitable for Qiao Feng."
Ah!?With widened eyes, Duan Yu looked at Dongfang Yu. At this moment, the image of Dongfang Yu being high and mighty in Duan Yu's heart seemed to have collapsed like a house of cards.
With clasped hands, I bow to Duan Yu and say, "Young Master Duan, I have offended you greatly in these days. I hope for your forgiveness. However, I cannot break the agreement between Mr. Murong and me. I am willing to exchange the Flame Saber manual for the Six Meridians Divine Sword, and cremate it at Mr. Murong's grave. I swear to the Buddha that if I were to peek at it, I would be condemned to the Avici Hell and never be reincarnated."
The Six Meridian Divine Sword, I have also heard of it. It is a technique that uses supreme power to unleash sword qi, invisible and unstoppable. However, in my opinion, the Flame Blade created by the Enlightened King, using the edge of the palm to unleash a domineering flame blade qi, is equally formidable as the Six Meridian Divine Sword, and does not yield. It is a fierce and brilliant competition...
Well, actually, I want to borrow some money from you. I'm not just playing around when I tell stories here, but it's because of the pressure of life... Upon hearing these words from Ju Mochi, Dongfang Yuzhang hesitated to speak his mind. Although the great monk now modestly refers to himself as a "little monk," he is actually the national teacher of Tubo, and he is not short of money.
It was both guidance and life-saving grace. Duan Yu naturally refused Dongfang Yu's mobile phone, but after Dongfang Yu introduced its functions and persisted, Duan Yu became interested and reluctantly accepted it.
Congratulations to Ming Wang for attaining enlightenment. Dongfang Yuxin exclaimed in surprise and offered congratulations. He also felt a little proud of himself. It seems that his ability to deceive others is indeed remarkable. Even someone like Jiumozhi was deceived by him and achieved great enlightenment.
Okay, I still have some silver notes on me," Duan Yu laughed, feeling a closer relationship with Dongfang Yu at the moment. While speaking, he took out several silver notes and handed them to Dongfang Yu.
The most proficient skill of Brother Dongfang is astrology and divination, capable of predicting the past and the future. Duan Yu, on the other hand, took the initiative to help Dongfang Yu answer.
Hello, did Brother Duan really leave like this?" Dongfang Yu said as he watched Duan Yu about to leave.
Everyone's personality, thoughts, and comprehension are different, so naturally their understanding of martial arts is also different. In my opinion, the people on Xiake Island argue for their own understanding, which is completely unnecessary because what they comprehend is most suitable for themselves. Therefore, even though their training methods are different, everyone has made great progress in martial arts. It cannot be said that what Shipotian practices is definitely correct, and what others practice is definitely wrong.
It's really ironic. Miss Zhong, no, Miss Zhong's sister did rescue me, but she and Miss Wan became my sisters. Duan Yu looked extremely distressed. To be honest, "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" is almost a collection of tragedies. Almost all the women Duan Yu met turned out to be his sisters. It was really a huge blow.
Is there anything else that Brother Dongfang wants to inform me about? Duan Yu appeared impatient.
天机不可泄露 , 你日后便知 , 只留下这么一句话 , 东方玉笑而不语。
Li Mochou hesitated for a moment, unsure whether to agree or not. He was amazed at Dongfang Yu's accurate judgment of people. Even at this moment, when his desire for the Six Meridian Divine Sword had disappeared, he still remembered his agreement with Mr. Murong. It's no wonder Dongfang Yu would toast him.
Cousin Duan, it seems my advice to you last time was on point? Did you have a narrow escape? said Dongfang Yu with a smile that could not be deciphered from Duan Yu's expression.
How does the Ming King think of my words? The Six Meridians Divine Sword is known as the number one sword technique in the world, but you can easily come and go. Why is that? It's because there hasn't been a genius in Dali who is most suitable for this extraordinary skill of the Six Meridians Divine Sword.
Ji Mo Zhi, with his mouth slightly open, countless people have fought over peerless martial arts secrets from ancient times to the present. A single divine skill is enough to cause a bloody storm, and even masters like Ji Mo Zhi are no exception. Dongfang Yu's words can be said to have shattered Ji Mo Zhi's lifelong worldview and values, but he couldn't come up with words to refute them.
Dialogue between Dongfang Yu and Duan Yu, Jiumozhi did not interrupt, but from their conversation, it can be inferred that Dongfang Yu is indeed an extraordinary person.
When we met today, it was fate. Let me give my cousin a divination. Dongfang Yu smiled, calculated with his fingers, pondered for a moment, and said, "Cousin and Miss Mu are a perfect match. As for the sibling relationship, it is not a problem. She is not your biological sister. You two can boldly love each other."
Duan Yu, dumbfoundedly looking at Jiumozhi, laughing heartily with tears streaming down his face, unable to understand why he was behaving so recklessly. In the tavern, many people couldn't bear this commotion and left one by one.
Ah? But Brother Dongfang, the identity of Sister Wanmei was confirmed by my father and her master at that time. How could there be any mistake? Before meeting Wang Yuyan, Duan Yu's feelings for Mu Wanqing were still very sincere. Upon hearing this, he was both surprised and delighted.
Okay, Ju Mo Zhi left with a thousand thanks. Upon hearing the news that Duan Yu can be in a relationship with Mu Wanqing, he joyfully stood up and wanted to leave. He didn't even have time to express his gratitude for Dongfang Yu's rescue. Indeed, he inherited his father's charm. With a beauty in front of him, he can put aside brotherly affection.
Let go of the obsession with the Six Meridian Divine Sword, Ju Mo Zhi also has no intention of staying any longer. With palms pressed together, he said, "Eastern Young Master, for your guidance today, this humble monk has no way to repay you. Since you enjoy the mortal world, this humble monk will not bother you any further. If there is a chance for you to come to Tubo in the future, this humble monk will definitely welcome you with open arms."
After a pause, Dongfang Yuxuan immediately replied, "As for Mr. Murong Bo, the Enlightened King does not need to be attached. As far as I know, Mr. Murong Bo has not passed away."
Ha ha ha... Stunned, after a while, Ju Mochi suddenly burst into laughter, the rolling sound waves, like evening drums and morning bells. Laughing, tears flowed again. Is it sorrow? Is it joy? Is it regret?
Come on, brother from the East, let's take a photo with these divine objects. Duan Yu picked up his phone, took a picture of the two of them with a smile, and left happily.
The Eastern Gentleman, how can one determine the future? Jiumozhi looked at Dongfang Yu in astonishment. While other things may be explainable, the fact that he knows about the future event of Mr. Murong's reappearance after several years is truly shocking.
After a long time, Jiumozhi stopped laughing wildly, wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and his whole face shone with a touch of sacredness.
After a pause, Dongfang Yu continued, "There are countless martial arts in the world. How can there be a martial art that is the best in the world? In my opinion, the best martial art is the one that suits oneself the most. The Dali Six Meridians Divine Sword is indeed powerful, but Ming Wang entered the Tianlong Temple and effortlessly took away Duan Gongzi. Why is that? Shaolin is known as the orthodox martial art in the world. How does Ming Wang compare to the high monks of Shaolin? The Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms is a unique skill in the martial arts world. But before Qiao Feng, was there anyone who could reach such heights?" Shaolin is known as the orthodox martial art in the world. How does Ming Wang compare to the high monks of Shaolin? The Dragon Subduing Eighteen Palms is a unique skill in the martial arts world. But before Qiao Feng, was there anyone who could reach such heights?"
So, are you financially comfortable at the moment? Although the friendship between gentlemen is supposed to be as light as water, when it comes to the world of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes," Dongfang Yu does not want to waste time in this tavern.
This speech made Ju Wumozhi suddenly enlightened, with a feeling of suddenly looking back, as if the person was in the dim light, pursuing the Six Meridian Divine Sword, consuming so much effort, but in the end, was it all in vain? Is his Flame Saber enough to match the Six Meridian Divine Sword?
Oh? Is what the Eastern gentleman said true? Is Mr. Murong still alive? Hearing this, Jiumozhi's expression became somewhat excited: "I wonder if the gentleman can tell this monk where Mr. Murong is now? His great kindness and virtue will never be forgotten by this monk."
What are you looking at? I am also a human being. I have to eat, drink, and go to the bathroom. Do you think that I am really like Jiumozhi said, living a life of debauchery while telling stories in this tavern? I am just forced to live like this, okay? Duan Yu's gaze made Dongfang Yu feel a little embarrassed.
This statement, like the final straw, seemed to be a thunderous explosion, illuminating the entire spiritual realm of Jiumozhi. His self-created Flame Blade is not weaker than the Six Meridian Divine Sword.
Boom !
Since Mr. Murong is not present, I cannot disclose his whereabouts. The King of Ming can patiently wait. In my opinion, it won't be long before Mr. Murong reappears.
I don't want your silver ticket for nothing. I'll give you a peculiar item instead. Dongfang Yu took a look and saw that one silver ticket was worth one hundred taels. With several of them, there were at least six or seven hundred taels. So, he took out his own mobile phone.
In this era, one's own mobile phone can be considered a priceless treasure of the times, and it is not excessive to exchange it for a few hundred taels of silver.
Jiumozhi is not only knowledgeable in Buddhism but also a master of martial arts. His natural intelligence is self-evident. Dongfang Yu's words are like a sudden enlightenment, leaving Jiumozhi stunned and overwhelmed with countless thoughts. He wants to express himself but is at a loss for words. Even Duan Yu feels like he understands but not really, and is impressed by Jiumozhi's demeanor.