Dreaming for 10,000 years

Chapter 56 The Terrible Knife
The word "human head" sounded the clarion call for killing.

Wang Yuyan took the lead and flew towards Duan Yanqing, raising her hand and slapping him!
Amid the dragon's roar, Duan Yanqing knew that Wang Yuyan's palm power was very strong, so he used his staff as a sword and hit Wang Yuyan.

The Duan family not only has the One-Finger Yang, but also the ancestral Duan family swordsmanship.

When you have practiced the One-Finger Zen and swordsmanship to a high level, you can then learn the Duan family's unique skill "Six Meridians Divine Sword"!
The Duan family's swordsmanship was no secret in the martial arts world. Wang Yuyan knew the flaw in this move and the subsequent changes at a glance.

She did not change her moves, but just added another palm strike, hitting the part where Duan Yanqing's stick changed. Then she came in front of Duan Yanqing with both palms and slapped Duan Yanqing's chest.

These two blows made Duan Yanqing very uncomfortable, and he had to retreat.

When he retreated, Wang Yuyan clapped her hands repeatedly, not giving him time to catch his breath.

Wang Yuyan saw and guessed his lightness skills, footwork and swordsmanship clearly.

Duan Yanqing flew backwards and raised his hand to use the Yang Finger!

Seeing that this girl was only seventeen or eighteen years old, yet so fierce, he couldn't help but say, "What a powerful girl!"

Compared with this girl, he is old and his martial arts are as weak as a dog's!
One Yang Finger is the unique martial art of the Duan family of Dali. In terms of levels, the highest level is the first level.

When one reaches the highest level, his skills become unfathomable and he can use mid-air force to injure people, with great power.

Originally, Duan Yanqing could not reach the highest level, but because he was disabled, he accidentally learned the "Yi Jin Jing".

The Yi Jin Jing is indeed the highest martial art of Shaolin Temple. It not only made his skills more profound, but also allowed his crippled body to regain consciousness.

Therefore, this finger, with a "swish" sound, was powerful and domineering, and it even had the shadow of "Six Meridians Divine Sword" faintly.

Wang Yuyan did not dodge or evade, allowing the move to hit her body. She only felt a finger force passing through her chest, causing her to spit out blood from her mouth.

Duan Yanqing was delighted when he saw Wang Yuyan wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth. She didn't care about the injury at all. Instead, she said excitedly, "Come again! Come again!"

Then, a dragon's roar accompanied by a strong wind came towards him!

Before he could figure out what was going on, the cane that Duan Yanqing was using to block was bent by Wang Yuyan's palm.

Duan Yanqing's eyelids jumped when he saw them. They were a pair of sticks made of fine iron, the crutches he usually used for walking!
What's going on with this girl?

Over there, Wang Yuyan was chasing Duan Yanqing with great power, while over here, Azhu had killed all the Xixia warriors by herself.

That team of Xixia warriors, wearing leather armor and holding spears, possessed superb martial arts skills and were masters of Xixia Yipintang.

Now, except for two or three who escaped, the rest were killed by Azhu.

The black blade, the bright full moon, pure killing, and the mutilated corpse.

Anyone who sees Ah Zhu's swordsmanship would be horrified and would marvel that there are such terrifying swordsmanship in the world.

Every one of those Xixia warriors was cut in half by the black wooden sword in Ah Zhu's hand.

If someone measures it with a ruler, the left side must be the same as the right side.

They faced the terrifying knife, some wanted to fight, some poisoned, some attacked by surprise, but in the end there was only one solution.

"How terrifying! What a terrifying swordsmanship..." Big-headed Yue Lao Er hid behind Duan Yu with a crocodile tail whip, still in shock.

Just now, he was observing the situation with a crocodile tail whip and crocodile mouth scissors.

On one side is his boss, on the other side is his master.

He was just thinking about which side to help when he saw Ah Zhu chopping the Xixia warriors in half with her sword, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

Ah Zhu was about to chop off the enemy's head when he saw this ugly monster holding the weapon with a confused look on his face.

The ugly monster had a huge head, small round eyes, an upturned nose, a sturdy upper body and a thin lower body, fingertips as long as chicken claws, and a sloppy beard. He looked ferocious and weird, which made Ah Zhu unhappy.

What are you looking at?
Fortunately, Duan Yu spoke up in time and said that this was his apprentice, so Ah Zhu's knife was deflected and fell on the open space next to it, leaving a thumb-wide gully. Yue Lao Er was still in shock, and he was almost torn apart!
From "人" to "丿" and "丶"!
"Disciple! You see, it is still useful for you to have me as your master, right?" Duan Yu said to Yue Lao Er.

Yue Lao Er, a South China Sea crocodile and one of the greatest villains in the world, lost a bet with him, but he was willing to accept the defeat and worship him as his master.

What’s even more difficult is that after becoming his disciple, Yue Lao Er actually treated him with great respect!

"Master, who are these people?" Yue Lao Er turned his eyes and said to Shi Fei and the others.

Duan Yu joked, "These are all my friends, they are all your uncles. Call them uncles a few times, and next time you meet them, we will have a good relationship, right?"

If it were anyone else, Yue Lao Er would definitely not accept it, but he was frightened when he saw Ah Zhu killing people without blinking an eye. So he calmed down, stepped forward, and said to Ah Zhu: "Yue Lao Er greets Uncle Master!"

Ah Zhu was taking out pills from her bag when she saw Yue Lao Er, with a big face and small eyes, calling her "Uncle Master".

When she saw Yue Lao Er, who was in his forties, calling her uncle-master with a serious look on his face, she felt a little amused and helpless.

Seeing that Ah Zhu did not object, Yue Lao Er said to Shi Fei: "Yue Lao Er greets Uncle Master!"

Shi Fei cracked melon seeds and laughed, "A man who knows the current situation is a hero! Isn't it better to follow Master Duan and become a loyal minister than to hang around in the underworld?"

Yue Laoer’s face turned red and he said nothing.

It is indeed a bit embarrassing to call someone "master uncle" just to save your life.

But that knife technique is really terrible!

"Here! Eat some melon seeds!" Shi Fei handed him a handful of melon seeds.

"Yue Lao Er greets Uncle Master! Yue Lao Er greets Uncle Master!" Yue Lao Er bowed to A-Bi and Yidong Murong Xing and shouted.

A-Bi just smiled at him, and Murong Xing couldn't move and just rolled his eyes.

Ah Zhu took two kinds of medicine from her bag and came to the motionless Qiao Feng.

"It hurts, right?" Ah Zhu said as she looked at Qiao Feng, who was covered in blood.

Qiao Feng was also struck by the sad and gentle breeze and was unable to move or speak.

In fact, he could forcefully activate the "Heart Burning Technique" to force out the poison, but at the moment he was seriously injured. After the "Blood Dyeing Technique" was activated, the blood flowed very quickly.

He was afraid that he would bleed to death.

If he had a Beggars' Sect brother behind him, he would have died for the Beggars' Sect. But he had been betrayed by the Beggars' Sect, and he still had doubts about his life experience.

What's more, the eldest brother who killed his father is still alive and well!

If I don't kill this person, how can I face the spirits of my biological parents in heaven?

"I don't have the antidote, but I can bandage your wound first!" Ah Zhu looked at this strong man with admiration.

So she applied medicine on Qiao Feng's wound, bandaged it, and fed him a pill.

Qiao Feng only felt a slight coolness from the wound caused by the knife, and the pill he swallowed turned into a warm current.

He looked at Ah Zhu with gratitude.

If he could speak, he would definitely say thank you to the girl.

As if she had guessed what Qiao Feng wanted to say, Ah Zhu smiled and said, "My name is Ah Zhu!"

From then on, Azhu's name remained in Qiao Feng's heart.

　Fast forward to the melon-eating plot, the martial arts world is no longer the same.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)