Wrongly practicing evil skills, imitating the laws of nature

#254 - If Young Hero Duan had not been born, the world of martial arts would have been dark forever!

"Shameless scoundrel, daring to eavesdrop!"

After discovering that his bragging in front of Ning Qing had been exposed, the Murong brothers were momentarily enraged out of embarrassment.

However, he ultimately lacked confidence.

In reality, Duan Yun's confidence was also so-so.

One was bragging and fabricating, and the other was secretly eavesdropping; neither of their styles could be considered upright and honorable.

"What are you still huddling in the cave for? Are you eating or not!"

At this moment, Shen Ying's voice came from inside the cave again.

Afterward, Duan Yun and the others emerged.

Finally, the group appeared complete within the manor.

The instant she stepped out of the cellar, Ning Qing instinctively narrowed her eyes.

In recent days, she hadn't dared to show her face even once; this sudden appearance in the daylight made her somewhat unaccustomed.

Due to these days, she had recovered some more memories and increasingly understood the terror of the Mingyu Palace.

However, she would eventually have to see the light of day, so she came out.

Today, everyone was quite present, making the once ghost-like Jade Pearl Manor seem quite lively.

Thinking that the major event that needed to be done had been accomplished—the Jade Pearl Four Heroes had killed the entire Huangshan Madwoman's family and, incidentally, defeated a group of heretic devils colluding with the Madwoman to the point that only a fraction remained—Duan Yun and the others felt quite a sense of accomplishment, as if they had prevented a martial arts catastrophe.

This martial world was ultimately better because of great heroes like them.

Although the new year had already passed, at this moment, the group felt like they were celebrating the new year.

Since there were many people and it was lively, and they also wanted to make up for the new year, what they would eat tonight was naturally hot pot.

Duan Yun personally stir-fried the ingredients, and to stir-fry them until they burst with fragrance, he even used the Heroic Flame Lotus.

It had to be said that stir-frying dishes with the Heroic Flame Lotus was indeed excellent; it could stir-fry them thoroughly in an instant, bringing waves of fragrance.

Meanwhile, Feng Ling'er was using her swordsmanship to slice meat, and she even carved a flower out of one piece of meat.

Shen Ying was also busy beside her, with Eight Extremes Fist strength penetrating the pork and beef; the meat dumplings she kneaded looked very appetizing.

The way the three people busied themselves in the kitchen looked more and more like a family of three.

The Murong brothers and Ning Qing continued to chat about amusing things.

This time, he had single-handedly challenged Chen Sanjue, the head of the Huangshan Sword Sect; although he had sacrificed a portion of his charm, he had ultimately been the one to challenge him.

This undoubtedly strengthened the Murong brothers' confidence once again.

A year ago, although he was somewhat famous for practicing the "Demonic Saber," it was ultimately the kind of fame that people watched as a spectacle.

A duel with the head of the Huangshan Sword Sect was something he had never even thought about.

He didn't dare to think about it.

But today, a year and a half later, he already had the achievement of slashing Chen Sanjue under his crotch.

It could only be said that this Duan Yun had stimulated the potential of the Murong family's strongest saber genius in a century.

Although he was a little bit worse than Duan Yun, that pervert, he was ultimately only a little bit worse, enough to be called one in ten thousand.

It was precisely because of this victory that he had such confidence.

This confidence undoubtedly infected Ning Qing, allowing her to have the courage to see the light of day again.

Meanwhile, Ziyu had always been watching these people as an observer.

Once she started writing books to find inspiration, she would enter this state.

She had to admit that Duan Yun, the Murong brothers, Feng Ling'er, and Shen Ying had undoubtedly created a miracle.

Four devils who had just debuted for at most a year and a half, not even two and a half years, were able to defeat the Huangshan Sword Sect and the remaining six sects, who had independently refined two dragon essences; what was this if not a miracle?

At night, the six people sat around the campfire and ate hot pot.

A large iron pot that had just been bought in town contained the hot pot base that Young Hero Duan had personally stir-fried, paired with the meat dumplings that Heroine Da Ying had punched out, and the dishes that Heroine Red Beauty had personally sliced; eating it was extremely lively and satisfying.

Because a lot of chili peppers and Sichuan peppercorns had been added, the group had only been eating for a short time before sweat started to break out on their foreheads.

"It's the new year!"

"It really feels like the new year!"

Hot pot was already quite lively to eat, let alone with alcohol.

Tonight, there was a moon, and the moonlight was intoxicating, and the people were even more drunk.

Later, when they were happy from drinking, the Murong brothers performed the butt-wiggling dance they had used when they defeated Chen Sanjue on the spot; even the panda Da Bai and Xiao Hui found it an eyesore.

Feng Ling'er even went to vomit directly, causing people to laugh repeatedly.

Even Ning Qing, who was always nervous, revealed a rare smile at this time.

This group of people, led by Duan Yun, had a mysterious confidence, to the point that she was also affected and felt that there was really nothing major.

At night, Duan Yun and Ziyu had not yet slept.

They were in a secluded room in the cellar, doing a secret thing.

Duan Yun was seen pressing her head with his hand, gently sucking with the Northern Darkness Divine Art while telling her the story of his trip to Juxian Village to fight the demons and the Huangshan Madwoman.

"More carefully."

"More forcefully."

Ziyu was now in a kneeling position, saying.

Duan Yun instantly fulfilled her request, increasing the strength of the Northern Darkness Divine Art.

In just an instant, she began to shiver, shivering continuously.

"Don't stop."

"I haven't stopped."

"I'm talking about your story."

Duan Yun then continued to tell the story of the bloody battle with the Huangshan Madwoman, beating the Huangshan Madwoman until she wet herself, while she shivered.

Ziyu had an expression of extreme pleasure.

This was the secret between her and Duan Yun.

The reason she was willing to stay and follow Ning Qing, acting as this half-bodyguard, was to have Duan Yun agree to this condition.

Listening to "material" while shivering like this was an exceptionally wonderful feeling for her.

As expected, at this moment, her literary inspiration surged, and stories were madly generated in her mind, and the pleasure in her head and sea of consciousness reached its peak.

This was really too great!

Even Duan Old Demon, who was known as a pervert, felt that she was perverted at this moment and couldn't help but complain: "I didn't expect you to have this kind of special hobby."

Ziyu's face suddenly turned red.

You should know that she had always been proper and rarely perverted.

So she couldn't help but explain: "This is my sister's hobby, not mine."

As a result, at this time, the two of them looked back while shaking.

Because they heard a burst of footsteps.

Feng Ling'er stood there, watching this scene in this hidden corner, with a shocked expression on her face.

"What are you doing?"

When she said this, the expression on her face seemed to be green.

Ziyu closed her eyes and said with an enjoying expression: "Exchanging plot, can't you understand?"

"Does exchanging plot require doing it like this?"

"I just like it like this, it gives me inspiration."

Seeing this, Duan Yun couldn't help but say: "Why don't we stop here today and exchange another day."

After all, someone was present, which might affect the exchange of plot.

As a result, Ziyu suddenly grabbed his hand and said: "Don't! Don't stop!"

"There's someone," Duan Yun explained.

At this time, even Shen Ying heard the noise and came.

"It's good to have someone! It's even more stimulating to have someone!"

"You promised me!"

Ziyu said with a fanatical expression.

Duan Yun understood at once. Before, he had always felt that Qingyu was bolder and more insane, while Ziyu was more inclined to be a good girl, but now it seemed that the good girl was just Ziyu's facade, and Ziyu was more insane under certain circumstances.

Damn, there were few normal people in this Jade Pearl Manor.

This time he didn't stop, and said: "Don't worry, this young hero promised you, so he will definitely do it."

Saying that, he increased the strength instead.

The strange suction force drove the oil lamp in the cellar, and when it shook, Shen Ying and Feng Ling'er's faces turned a little green.

"Is she really looking for inspiration or pretending?" Feng Ling'er asked.

"Doesn't look like she's acting," Shen Ying replied.

"Then that means she's just so perverted herself."

At this time, the Murong brothers also came down.

After seeing this scene, the gourd that was originally filled with water in his hand fell to the ground.

What's going on?

Looking at the Ziyu who was shaking with Duan Yun, and listening to her say "Don't stop! Continue!", at this moment, the Ning Tian in his mind, who was dressed as a man and talking to himself, suddenly blurred.

Then he reacted and scolded Duan Yun: "Duan Yun, although she is my sister, can you be gentle?"

As a result, Ziyu retorted him: "I want him to do it like this!"

"Mind your own business!"

"Just a little bit more!"

"Duan Yun, tell me, how did you beat the Huangshan Madwoman until she wet herself!"

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"The more detailed the better!"

Looking at this scene, Shen Ying and the others confirmed that this woman was indeed a psychopath.

The most insane kind.

One night passed, and Ziyu returned to her good-girl appearance, busy writing books and painting all day, even forgetting to eat.

This made Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying slightly relieved, after all, it seemed that she really only looked for Duan Yun to stimulate her in order to write books.

That afternoon, Madam Sweet of the Big Fire Stove personally came to the door and sent a thick stack of Sitong silver notes.

The so-called Sitong silver notes were silver notes issued by Sitong Bank.

As one of the largest banks in the martial world, Sitong Bank had a total of one hundred and eight branches, and each branch could redeem the full amount of silver at any time, with excellent credit.

And Sitong Bank could become so big, and Sitong silver notes could be so hard, all because its own foundation was hard. It was said that the royal family and the Mo family were its owners.

This time, Big Fire Stove really didn't give less than an ounce of silver.

She didn't dare!

After all, those living here were either "friends" working for the four devils, or possibly the four devils themselves.

Even though she was still interested in Duan Yun's handsome face, Madam Sweet really didn't dare to do anything extra this time.

When leaving, she looked at this broken-down manor and always had a feeling that demonic energy was soaring into the sky.

Fortunately, last time, she didn't think about using some means to sleep with Duan Yun, otherwise, she might have fallen into the devil's cave.

After receiving the silver notes, Duan Yun got up and said: "I have to go to Wangchun City."

The Murong brothers became alert at once and said: "It was agreed that you wouldn't go whoring."

"Who's going whoring!" Duan Yun retorted.

"Then are you going to gamble?" The Murong brothers asked in surprise.

"I don't like gambling," Duan Yun replied.

He always felt that gambling and whoring in Wangchun City were linked together. The women rolling dice in those casinos were dressed more seductively than the girls in brothels. According to the Mo family's philosophy, maybe these girls also had part-time jobs in brothels, or they were truly using one woman for two purposes.

They had to roll dice in the casino and receive guests in the brothel, releasing their full value.

This was also the reason why there were often brothels next to casinos.

After all, gamblers who won often became very generous and wanted to use silver to satisfy their desires.

"Then what are you going to do?" The Murong brothers asked in confusion.

"Go to the Rolling Curtain Gate."

"What are you going to do at the Rolling Curtain Gate?"

"Buy information. Didn't you say that Mingyu Palace is mysterious and not easy to find?" Duan Yun explained.

Hearing the three words "Mingyu Palace," the Murong brothers only felt their hearts jump, and said: "Brother, what are you looking for Mingyu Palace for?"

"Didn't we agree to kill the Huangshan Madwoman first, and then kill the whole family of Mingyu Palace? They dared to chase and kill you in the first place, which is simply disrespectful," Duan Yun said with a serious face.

The Murong brothers' hairs stood on end at once, and said: "At that time, they might not have known you! Look at the big commotion we made at Juxian Village, and they didn't come to find us. It seems that they are giving us Jade Pearl Heroes face."

"Is it a little late to give face now?" Duan Yun asked back.

"It's not late!"

The Murong brothers said nervously: "It's really not late, brother, your injuries haven't healed yet."

Duan Yun said: "But I'm about to get better! On the way to Mingyu Palace, I can almost recover."

The Murong brothers broke out in sweat and quickly said: "But my injuries haven't healed yet. It's impossible to recover without resting for half a year."

"Brother Duan, big brother, don't be impulsive. Give me some face, and also give Mingyu Palace a chance to reform. As long as they don't come to make trouble in the future, we'll let it go."

"If you get injured again this time, Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying will definitely blame me. It's good to rest for a while like this!"

Duan Yun looked at the Murong brothers, raised his eyebrows, and finally said: "Okay, you don't care anymore, what else can I say? It makes me seem very petty."

Hearing this, the Murong brothers breathed a long sigh of relief.

Although he had the achievement of killing the Huangshan Sword Sect, he was really not ready to go to find the trouble of the martial arts myth Mingyu Palace immediately.

This day, a tender green appeared on the peach tree in the yard.

The weather was still cold, but everyone knew that spring was not far away.

In the past one or two months, the Jade Pearl Manor had been safe and sound.

Feng Ling'er and Shen Ying still loved to go fishing, Ziyu was busy writing books, and the Murong brothers loved to stay with Ning Qing.

The Mingyu Palace that the Murong brothers and Ning Qing were most worried about had never appeared.

After learning about their deeds of fighting the demons at Juxian Village, this Mingyu Palace really gave them Jade Pearl Heroes some face.

As spring got closer and closer, Ning Qing gradually adapted to the life of not being chased and killed.

This day, Duan Yun and his party went to Xiaochun Town to purchase goods.

During this period, news about their bloody battle with the demons had already spread.

So the Jade Pearl Four Heroes, especially the Nameless Young Hero and the Green Saber Young Hero, left a strong mark again.

In Xiaochun Town, a storyteller looked worried about the country and the people and said: "This Duan Old Demon and Green Saber Old Demon left a trail of bloody cases in Juxian Village. Madam Zhao Ling suffered all kinds of insults before her death, and her urine and tears were scattered all over Juxian Village, which is really tragic!

It can be said that the martial arts backbone of my Yun and Yu prefectures has been broken by the Jade Pearl Four Demons. In this darkest moment of the martial world, who else can bring light."

"There are so many famous and upright sects in the martial world, evil definitely can't suppress righteousness. The old demon is strong only for a while," someone replied.

After listening to so many books, Duan Yun and the others knew at a glance that this person was the storyteller's shill.

As expected, the storyteller struck the table with his gavel and said, "That gentleman is right. Good always triumphs over evil, and the foundations of the righteous sects in the martial world are much deeper than imagined. After the battle at Juxian Manor, although the Yellow Mountain Sword Sect declined, there are still many major sects with even deeper foundations standing tall and unshaken.

In my opinion, the Kongtong Sect alone is enough to shoulder the responsibility and severely punish demonic figures like Old Devil Duan and Green Saber Old Devil."

"Yes, I think the position of Martial Arts Alliance Leader shouldn't remain vacant. The Kongtong Sect probably has the heart to eliminate demons," the plant chimed in.

"Damn your mother!"

With a 'smack,' the plant's words were barely finished when a huge slap rang out, sending him flying.

It was a hand as big as a palm-leaf fan.

The owner of the hand was a burly man with a beard, who took two steps at a time as he strode onto the stage.

The storyteller looked terrified and said, "Sir, what are you doing?"

The next moment, a 'bang' was heard as his head was slammed violently into the table, his facial features distorted.

"I am from the Kongtong Sect. You son of a bitch, you want to harm my sect. I'll beat you to death!"

As he spoke, the burly man lifted the storyteller and punched him in the face.

The storyteller's entire face looked like a dye shop had exploded, with blue, purple, and red splattered everywhere.

Only when the storyteller was severely injured and spitting blood, with half of his tongue torn off, did the burly man stop. He shouted loudly, "Everyone, don't listen to this scum's nonsense and sow discord.

Our Kongtong Sect has always admired the great heroes led by the Nameless Grandmaster and would never dare to offend them.

This kind of scum who sows discord really deserves to die!"

Saying that, he kicked the storyteller again.

Everyone knew that Old Devil Duan was narrow-minded. If these words were to reach his ears, wouldn't the Kongtong Sect be inviting disaster?

Seeing the storyteller being dealt with by the Kongtong Sect in this way, Duan Yun and the Murong brothers were in surprisingly good moods.

They exchanged glances, and Duan Yun concluded, "It seems that the Kongtong Sect is quite reasonable."

The Murong brothers nodded, "I think so too."

Duan Yun was in a good mood for a moment, thinking that if there were more major sects in the martial world that were as reasonable as this, the martial world would definitely become better and better.

He believed that with the efforts of righteous people like him, one day, he wouldn't need to wear a disguise anymore, and the entire martial world would know that he was a great hero, a true great hero!

And would not be slandered as a demonic figure.

Yes, that day will come!