Traveling Through the Heavens: Intercepting Duan Yu at the Beginning

Chapter 66 The Choice of the Dali Duan Family

"Who dares to interfere?"

Xuan Ji's palm strike missed and he could not help but get furious. He was about to kill Jiumozhi with his palm, but someone suddenly appeared and interrupted his plan.

"Senior monks, you are so shameless to bully the few with your numbers!"

"I used to think this monk was not a good person, but now compared with you, I find that he is upright!"

The afterimage stopped, and Jiumozhi was seen covering his chest with one hand, looking at the man in white in front of him with surprise and astonishment.

In front of him was Duan Yu, the man he had almost taken to Gusu Murong for cremation.

"Boy, who are you? Why are you helping the Xiaoyao Sect?"

Xuan Ji frowned. Duan Yu was too young, but he was able to rescue Jiumozhi from him. His lightness skills were truly amazing.

"This matter has nothing to do with you. Shut up and leave quickly. Don't let your Dali Duan family get involved!"

Jiumozhi quickly covered Duan Yu's mouth with his hand and spoke anxiously in his ear.

He had been with Duan Yu for some time, so he naturally knew how stubborn this young man was. Although he didn't know how Duan Yu suddenly became skilled in martial arts and was willing to help him, he couldn't let him speak carelessly.

"Woo woo... Big monk, let go!"

Duan Yu finally broke free from Jiumozhi's control. He looked at the crowd of people in the martial arts world in front of him with a calm and fearless expression, and then said firmly: "I am Duan Yu, the prince of Dali Kingdom."

"Of course, at the moment, I am only a third-generation disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect. My master's name is Wuyazi, and my senior brother is Chen Fei."

"No matter what I do today, it is my own business and has nothing to do with the Dali royal family!"

After saying this, Duan Yu stepped firmly in front of Jiumozhi.

"What? Master's new disciple? Could it be this trip to Dali?"

Duan Yu's words stunned the people of Xiaoyao Sect for a moment. They didn't expect that Wuyazi would suddenly have another successor, but Su Xinghe quickly figured out the key.

"The Duan clan of Dali? Prince Zhennan, this young master Duan Yu is your descendant, right?"

"I never thought that Master Duan would become a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect. No wonder he is so skilled in martial arts at such a young age.

"I just don't know if the Prince of Zhennan has any explanation for this."

Xuan Ci stared at Duan Zhengchun in a daze. If Duan Zhengchun said that this matter was related to Dali, and the other party did not want the Duan family of Dali to become the public enemy of the martial arts world, he would have to capture Duan Yu himself.

But if Duan Zhengchun said that all this had nothing to do with the Duan family, then he could openly kill Duan Yu, the prince of Dali, today.

Duan Zhengchun narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Duan Yu with a complicated expression. After a moment, he said, "Yu'er, you are fooling around!"

"You are the heir of the Dali Duan clan and the future heir to the throne. Your every move represents the Dali Duan clan."

"You helped the Xiaoyao Sect today. Even if you wanted to leave the Duan Clan, it would be impossible. People in the martial arts world will always tie you to the Dali Duan Clan.

Hearing this, Xuan Ci smiled slightly, as if everything was under control.

"There's no need for the Prince of Zhennan to be angry. Young people always make mistakes sometimes."

"Just ask the Prince of Zhennan to bring the young master back and keep him under good care. After we destroy the Xiaoyao Sect today, we will naturally not pursue this matter further."

Xuanci believed that he had given enough face. Not to mention that Duan Zhengchun was only the Zhennan King of the Dali royal family, even if he was the Zhennan King of the Song Dynasty, he should have known to give in when faced with such a situation.

Duan Zhengchun ignored Xuan Ci and continued to speak to himself, "Besides, Young Master Chen saved our family that day. If it weren't for his bravery, we would have been dead long ago."

"Personally, you are a disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, and Xiao Feng is my son-in-law, Duan Zhengchun. Publicly, my Dali royal family has received the Xiaoyao Sect's kindness."

"What happened today is not just your business, but the business of the entire Dali royal family."

"Royal guards, listen to my orders! Protect the Xiaoyao Sect and fight to the death!"

After saying this, Duan Zhengchun suddenly drew the sword from his waist, and the guards behind him pulled the reins and galloped on their horses.

Rumble!

As hundreds of royal guards galloped on their horses, in just a moment they went from standing still to surging like a torrent.

The martial artists along the way all looked pale and avoided the charge of the Royal Guards!

"Mr. Su, Senior Wuyazi and his companions passed through Dali and accepted my son as their disciple. Now, the Xiaoyao Sect and the Duan Clan of Dali are one family."

"Today, I, the Duan clan of Dali, have come here to help the Xiaoyao Sect!"

Duan Zhengchun stood with his back to the Xiaoyao Sect members, holding a sword, his face full of determination.

He was betting that the Xiaoyao Sect would definitely win the war. Fade Chen hadn't made a move, nor had the three Xiaoyao elders, and even the legendary founder of the Xiaoyao Sect hadn't shown up.

Once these extraordinary fighters appear on the scene, the outcome is still unknown.

Adding icing on the cake is not as good as providing timely assistance. Since Duan Yu is already the successor of the Xiaoyao Sect, the Dali Duan family naturally has to maintain good relations with the Xiaoyao Sect.

"you..."

Xuan Ci and the others were filled with resentment. They had thought they had a sure win, but the Dali Duan family turned directly to the Xiaoyao Sect with hundreds of their personal guards.

These guards are not ordinary people. Each of them is a third-rate warrior, and some of their leaders have second-rate strength.

Coupled with the iron hoof charge, these hundreds of people can be equivalent to thousands of people from the martial arts world.

"Well, good of you, the Dali Duan clan. Now that you've made your choice, don't blame me for being merciless."

"My fellow martial artists, today's events cannot be resolved peacefully."

"The Xiaoyao Sect is committing wicked acts. How can we just stand by and watch them wreak havoc on the martial arts world? Shaolin is willing to take the lead in exterminating this evil. Are there any of you who would join us in this righteous cause?"

Xuan Ci lowered his head and looked submissive, his face full of grief and indignation, as if the existence of the Xiaoyao Sect had caused unrest in the martial arts world.

The four elders of the Beggars' Sect looked at each other, and then withdrew. If it weren't for Elder Xu's insistence, they would not have wanted to get involved in this matter.

After a moment of silence, the people from other sects burst into earth-shaking shouts.

"Hoo...Everyone, get ready for a bloody battle!"

Duan Zhengchun, Xiao Feng, Jiumozhi and Su Xinghe looked at each other. At this moment, they were ready for a do-or-die battle.

However, at this moment, several loud eagle cries were heard in the sky.

The sharp cry of the eagle instantly pierced through the shouts of the crowd below. Everyone looked up and saw three huge eagles flying towards them from afar.

"What kind of giant eagle is that? It's so huge!"

"What a terrifying beast! Even a top-tier expert might not be able to easily defeat it."

The giant eagle was very fast. When we first saw it, it was still far away, but while everyone was hesitating, it had already appeared above their heads.

"I want to see who dares to touch the people of Xiaoyao Sect!"

Three figures appeared on the back of the giant eagle. They moved their feet slightly and fell from a height of dozens of feet.

Wuyazi, Wu Xingyun and Li Qiushui finally arrived at the critical moment!

Chapter 67 Someone poisoned me and I was tricked

"Shaolin has united with other sects to besiege our Xiaoyao Sect. They are bullying our Xiaoyao Sect because we have no one!"

An indifferent voice sounded, and Wuyazi and the other two leaped down from a height of several dozen feet, landing on the ground as gracefully as fairies.

At this moment, the whole place was silent!

The appearance of the three Xiaoyao elders is so impressive that it gives people a feeling that they are not ordinary people.

Especially jumping from a height of several dozen feet, who among those present could do it? Even if they didn't die, they would be half dead from the fall.

However, the three Xiaoyao elders were calm and composed, as if they had just stepped onto a step.

"May I ask if you three are the Three Elders of Xiaoyao?"

Xuan Ci looked at the three people in front of him with a serious expression. Although it was a question, he had already given the answer in his heart.

I think there is no one else who can possess such temperament and strength except the three elders of Xiaoyao.

"Yes, I am the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Wuyazi!"

"Grandma, I am the Palace Master of Lingjiu Palace!"

"I am the Queen Mother of Xixia!"

The three Xiaoyao elders looked down upon everyone and spoke with contempt in their eyes.

"hiss..."

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp. The identities of these three people were more shocking than the other. Wuyazi and Wu Xingyun were the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect and the Palace Master of the Lingjiu Palace respectively. As for Li Qiushui, she was the Empress Dowager of the Western Xia Kingdom.

At this moment, everyone was even more nervous.

If something happened to Li Qiushui in the territory of the Song Dynasty, it would no longer be a dispute between the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty, but a war between the Song Dynasty and Western Xia.

Although the Western Xia was not as powerful as the Song Dynasty, if the Western Xia held a grudge and joined forces with countries like the Liao Dynasty to fight against the Song Dynasty, things would become serious.

In terms of strength, they cannot beat the Xiaoyao Sect, but in terms of status, the one among the three elders of Xiaoyao can beat them ten blocks away.

For a moment, the faces of people in the Song Dynasty were uglier than each other.

"I'm asking you questions, why are you all silent?"

"You all clamored for the Xiaoyao Sect to give you an explanation, didn't you? Now that I'm here, I'll give you an explanation."

"Any of you who want me to return your things to you, please stand up!"

"Although...even if you stand up, I won't give it to you!"

Wuyazi's aura was almost fully open, and his powerful internal force spread out, suppressing the people present so much that they stammered and dared not speak.

"You...does the Xiaoyao Sect really want to be so overbearing?"

Xuanci's face looked extremely ugly, but this was Shaolin, their home ground. If they allowed the people from the Xiaoyao Sect to leave safely, where would Shaolin's reputation be in the future?

"Domineering? Humph!"

Wuyazi glanced coldly at the Shaolin people, and then without saying a word, he waved his hand and slapped them.

"careful!"

The Shaolin monks stared with fear in their eyes. Xuanci and several of the chief monks hurriedly used their special skills to resist, but...

Bang!

With just one palm strike, the Shaolin abbot and four chief monks were all sent flying backwards.

"In the martial arts world, whoever has the bigger fist is right. If anyone of you thinks can beat me, I will admit defeat without hesitation."

"Otherwise, just shut your mouth!"

The whole place was silent, with only the people in the martial arts world staring in amazement.

Five top-notch masters were unable to withstand a single move from the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect. If one hadn't seen it with one's own eyes, who would have believed it?

"puff..."

The five Shaolin Xuan generation members all spat out blood. Their faces turned extremely pale, partly because of injury and partly because of shame.

"Father, this won't work!"

"Everyone in the martial arts world is intimidated by the Xiaoyao Sect. If we allow the Xiaoyao Sect to leave, then our plan to disrupt the martial arts world will be shelved."

Inside a tall tower of the Shaolin Temple, several figures covered in black robes were hiding up there. A young voice came from under one of the black robes, speaking to another black-robed figure in front of him.

"Fu'er, if you think that this is the only thing your father can't arrange, then you underestimate your father!"

"Leaving peacefully? Wishful thinking!"

"Notify them and get started!"

A slightly old voice came from under the black robe in the front. The two people were actually the father and son of the Murong family.

Murong Bo, who had been pretending to be dead, unexpectedly found Murong Fu at some point, and the two father and son joined forces to plan everything in secret.

"Yes, sir!"

Bao Bu Tong, who was behind the two of them, nodded, then turned and walked down the tower.

After a while, some people in the crowd received a secret signal and took out a small bottle from their pockets. As the bottle cap was opened, a faint floral fragrance came out and quickly spread among the crowd.

"Hiss... What's going on? I feel dizzy!"

"Me too, I feel like I can't muster up the energy."