"Brother Zhu Fourth, where are the 30,000 troops and horses I asked you to mobilize?"

Outside Dali City, Duan Yu looked at Zhu Danchen.

Zhu Danchen did not have 30,000 troops around him, but only three men who looked like military attachés.

The appearance of these three people is more powerful than the other, and their weapons are also diverse.

All the copper rods, wooden axes, and even fishing rods were attached. Those who didn’t know it thought they were going on vacation in the wild!

Looking around, only Zhu Danchen, who was holding the judge's pen, looked more polite.

"Going back to the young master, the prince is very pleased to know that you have left the palace. However, since the young master is going to the Wuliang Sword Sect, he probably came here for Jianghu affairs."

Holding the judge's pen in his hand, Zhu Danchen said: "The Duan clan of Dali established the country by force and dealt with the affairs of the rivers and lakes. Naturally, they must treat their comrades according to the rules of the rivers and lakes. This is what the prince himself said."

Hearing that Duan Yu was going to Wuliang Mountain to cause trouble, Duan Zhengchun did not mobilize the army to help, but sent four guards from the Dali royal family to protect Duan Yu.

These four are Chu Wanli, Gu Ducheng, Fu Sigui, and Zhu Danchen, who were the fishermen, woodcutters, farmers, and readers of the first generation.

"Young master, you have been studying in the mansion, why do you want to interfere in the affairs of the world?"

"What's the problem between Young Master and the Wuliang Sword Sect?"

"Master, are you ready to learn martial arts?"

The four guards expressed doubts to each other.

Duan Yu waved his hands and said, "You don't have to worry about it, just follow my orders."

The four guards looked at each other.

Young Master was never like this before!

"Okay, it's okay to tell you guys." Duan Yu coughed lightly: "I have a friend who is trapped in the Infinite Sword Sect, and I'm going to get him!"

He briefly talked about the situation, saying that there were two guilds in the Infinite Sword Sect, the East and the West, and they started a PK because they were competing for the property rights of Jianhu Palace.

There was a girl who got involved because it was fun.

What they want to do now is to go to Wuliang Mountain to fish out the girl.

The four guards were relieved.

It turned out that he was looking for girls, no wonder the young master was so active.

Sure enough, like father, like son!

Over the years, the four followers have watched this kind of plot.

After riding for a long time, we finally arrived at Wuliang Mountain.

Duan Yu and his party followed a path, passed rows of houses, and climbed up the mountain. They saw a palace on top from a distance.

There are three palaces surrounding this palace, arranged in four directions, forming a square.

It is Wuliangshan Jianhu Palace.

As soon as I arrived at the palace gate, I heard the sound of swords clashing.

Passing by the palace gate, I saw more than twenty people fighting in an open space outside the gate.

Five of them, judging by their clothes, are disciples of the Infinite Sword.

Five Wuliang Sword disciples formed a group and were surrounded by the Shennong Gang. Their sword moves were scattered and the situation was precarious.

Duan Yu was shocked and secretly sighed that he was late.

My protagonist hasn't even arrived yet, and you're starting the plot to get things done?

According to the development of the plot, Zhong Ling used a lightning marten to poison Zuo Zimu, the head of the East Sect of the Infinite Sword Sect, and then made up a lie and ran away.

Then the Shennong Gang came to kill him, and Zhong Ling was caught by the Shennong Gang at the foot of the mountain.

"Sir, shall we mediate?"

Chu Wanli thought that his son's relationship with the Wuliang Sword Sect was so hard that he went to help with his fishing rod.

Although the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang are somewhat famous in the Yunnan martial arts world, they can never be compared with the Duan clan in Dali.

"This is a gang conflict between the Wuliang Sword Sect and the Shennong Gang. We don't need to worry about it. It's important to go down the mountain to find someone!"

Duan Yu kept moving forward, no matter how fast he moved, his clothes swayed and he made a hunting sound.

The five people turned around the col in a moment and saw more than 20 people standing among a large pile of rocks.

As expected, Duan Yu saw a beautiful little lolita.

"Little girl, hand over the antidote quickly, or I will cut your face into a tabby cat and burn all your hair!"

On top of the high rock, a thin old man with a goatee and a pale face was threatening the pretty little loli.

"You old man is dead!" A voice as crisp as a silver bell sounded.

The little Loli said coquettishly: "If you lay a finger on me, my parents will never spare you!"

"Who are your parents?!" The old man held his swollen right wrist and sneered: "Tell me and see if you can scare me!"

Duan Yu knew that this old man was Sikong Xuan, the leader of the Shennong Gang. He was bitten by Zhong Ling's Lightning Mink and was poisoned. He was now waiting for an antidote to save his life.

"Humph, I won't tell you!" the girl said coquettishly.

Sikong Xuan said pitifully: "Since you didn't say anything, don't blame me for burying you girl alive with the poisonous mink!"

After that, he ordered everyone to dig holes and bury people.

"Beast, let go of that girl!"

With a loud shout, Duan Yu forced his way in.

As soon as he finished speaking, the four guards began to take action.

The judge's pen flashed like lightning, flying into the crowd with incredible speed.

"Who?!" Sikong Xuan opened his eyes fiercely, shot out a sharp light, put his arms on the ground, and flew back.

Narrowly escaping a blow.

Sikong Xuan was worthy of being the leader of the gang. He stroked his gray goatee in the blink of an eye and posed very calmly.

He narrowed his narrow eyes and looked Duan Yu up and down: "Boy, who are you? You dare to interfere with my Shennong Gang's affairs!"

Lifting up his robe, Duan Yu said calmly: "I am a descendant of the Duan family in Dali... You are so courageous that you dare to rob a common girl in broad daylight!"

After finishing speaking, he realized that the lines he spoke out seemed to be inconsistent with the martial arts setting.

"Dali Duan family?"

Sikong Xuan felt awe-struck and looked around.

I saw one person standing on each of the four corners of the young man's southeast, northwest, and southeast.

The people on the two sides in front are dressed in yellow clothes and have futou heads, and they look like military attachés.

The one in the southeast corner at the back holds a pair of judge pens, and the one in the southwest corner holds a wrought copper eyebrow-leveling stick.

The four people were divided into four corners, forming a subtle guarding posture.

Judge's pen, axe, fishing rod, cooked copper stick, all the familiar weapons

Si Kong

He said and bowed deeply to the four of them.

"Master Sikong, nice to meet you!" Zhu Danchen, who has the highest cultural quality, returned the greeting with a judge's pen and cupped fists.

The other three were from martial arts backgrounds, and they ignored them with a cold expression.

Duan Yu also ignored Sikong Xuan.

He turned his head and looked at the little Lolita.

Standing close and looking at her, you can see that her skin is white and tender, and her facial features are beautiful.

There were two sparkling tears on her snow-white and soft cheeks. Her eyes were wide open and she looked at herself in surprise. She was indescribably beautiful and charming.

"Little girl, your name is Zhong Ling?" Duan Yu asked with a warm smile.

According to the "Quick Guide to Pretending": If you want to show off, wear white.

Duan Yu is dressed in a moon-white robe, holding a folding fan in his hand, with a peaceful expression and a smile on his face. He is as warm as the spring breeze, making people feel close to him.

"How do you know my name?" Zhong Ling rolled his big eyes and looked at him up and down, as if he was surprised.

Duan Yu lightly waved his folding fan and said with a smile: "Buddha said, everything is fate."

Zhong Ling is a nurse with a summoned beast. She is cute and shy.

He was just holding the grinning lightning ferret in his arms, looking so fierce.

"Ah? You just said you were from the Duan family in Dali?!"

Zhong Ling rolled his eyes and said carefully: "Then you are the Emperor of Dali...?"
To be continued...