After the Tianluo Sword Sect's civil war was won by the inner sect led by Gu Baize, the Tianzong headquarters moved to Sword Spirit Ridge at the junction of Yulong Mountain and Yunlong River. The Tianluo Sword Sect's almost more than 80,000 disciples left only
Twenty percent were stationed at Horn Mountain. The rest needed to take advantage of the victory to pursue the "remnants" left by Wen Zhen. They followed the new sect leader Gu Baize of the Tianluo Sword Sect and the leader of the sect Yao Ziqi, and as many as 60,000 elite troops came to garrison Yulong Mountain.
The second one entered Lingzhou and launched a massive siege.
As a result, Horn Mountain became less important and was used by Gu Baize to entertain a series of experts who helped him successfully overthrow Wen Zhen.
In the Xiangjiao Mountain Cave Mansion, there is a cave paradise with a particularly unique scenery called Yuquan Valley. It is surrounded by colorful clouds all year round and has a strong spiritual energy. It is the best place for spiritual practice.
Yuquan Valley was left by Gu Baize to the elites of the Duan family to cultivate and live.
In the Yuquan Valley after nightfall, the moon is hanging high in the sky, and the silver light is compelling. The moonlight falls on the patches of Yuquan flowers below the Yuquan Valley, refracting the moving spiritual light rays, making the entire valley as bright as day, and even more so.
It is full of fairy spirit that makes people linger and forget to leave.
As the moon rises over the Western Mountain, fairy sounds come from the Yuquan Valley. Dozens of stunningly beautiful women in scantily clad clothes are dancing among the flowers in the spring. The sound of harps and harps is constantly playing, and occasionally the sounds of laughter and slapstick are heard.
There were many Taoist masters living in caves inside and outside the mountains with furrowed eyebrows and angry eyes, but they just didn't bother to pay attention.
After all, that was the place where Gu Baize entertained the disciples of Shenglong Mountain. Outsiders like them had no say in what they were doing, not to mention that the young master living in the valley was the fifth son of Shenglong Mountain, the youngest son whom Duan Xinghuang loved most.
, this makes all the deceitful forces even more angry and afraid to speak out.
Beside the flowers in Yuquan Valley, Duan Feihe exposed half of his "shoulders", his face was filled with an expression of ecstasy, and he was laughing at the many stunning women dancing in front of him.
And since Mr. Duan Wu, who was originally known as a handsome man with excellent physical appearance, had his Yuan Yang male roots damaged by Feng Jueyu, his behavior has become more and more different from ordinary people. If you look closely, you can see that his handsome face is faintly revealing.
Even though he was drinking wine, his fingers were still holding an orchid shape, which made people look very incongruous. However, although the Fifth Young Master had been a waiter in a chaotic land for a while, he always remembered himself.
He has a male body, and even though he is no longer handsome, he still has a fake mustache on his lips to comfort himself.
Duan Feihe came to Qizhou not for revenge, but because he heard that there was a local Dan King in Qizhou who could cure his incompetent disease, so he took matters into his own hands without Duan Xinghuang's knowledge.
When they arrived at Horn Mountain, Duan Feihuang was very unhappy when he saw him and scolded him severely. However, Duan Feihe became moody after he suffered a loss from Feng Jueyu. Duan Feihuang chased him away several times, but also
He failed to drive this younger brother away, so he placed him in Yuquan Valley to prevent him from getting involved in the grudge between Shenglong Mountain and Xiaoyue Sect.
Duan Feihe, who had nothing to do, did not practice conscientiously and diligently, and did not do anything impressive. Instead, he indulged in music and singing every day, got drunk, and made the Horn Mountain restless day and night.
, when the mood is high, they will also dance with the singers and dancers.
"Haha, this one is extremely beautiful. Come and dance in front of me."
It was almost late at night, and the cheers in Yuquan Valley continued. Duan Feihu, the second eldest son of the Duan family, who came out of the adjacent cave, looked at the scene of singing and dancing among the flowers, and his eyes were fixed together.
After listening to it for a long time, it was really unbearable. Duan Feihu walked towards his fifth brother with resentment.
"Stop jumping, get down."
As soon as Duan Feihu arrived at Yuquan Valley, he lost his temper. When the singing and dancing maids saw this, they immediately stopped dancing and bowed and retreated.
"Second brother, what are you doing?" Duan Feihe saw that it was his second brother who came over. He took a bottle of wine and poured it down on the stone chair. He took a swig and put one leg carelessly on the armrest next to him, showing his dissatisfaction drunkenly.
Meaning.
"What are you talking about? This is the place where many seniors of the Yuquan Valley have cultivated themselves. Look at what the singing and singing every night has turned into such a spiritual place."
Duan Feihu frowned and reprimanded, with an expression of hatred on his face.
But Duan Feihe ignored it at all. He curled his lips and drank wine while saying with a smile: "What does it look like? Isn't it nice to have the beauty in front and the wine to be on file?"
"Fart, we are doing some renovations, and you are making trouble both internally and externally. Aren't you afraid of embarrassing your father?" Duan Feihu roared.
"Embarrassing? Haha..." Duan Feihe sneered twice, put one arm on his leg, pointed at his crotch and said: "I'm already like this, am I still afraid of being more embarrassed?"
Duan Feihu was stunned and suddenly speechless.
After the yang-gen was damaged, Duan Feihe lost the most basic ability of a man. From then on, Duan Feihe's temper began to become abnormal. In fact, Duan Feihu also understood his younger brother very well, just like he was a different woman every night.
Duan Feihe is the fifth son of Shenglong Mountain. It can be said that he has prestige, prestige, wealth and treasures that many people have never had. But what does it take for a playboy to be born with such a golden spoon in his mouth?
Of course, it is to use the resources of the father's generation to cultivate powerful magical skills, or to enjoy everything that others cannot enjoy.
Duan Feihe, a sweet boy born in Kunzhou, was pampered and cared for because he was the youngest son of Emperor Duan Xing. He should have had a very bright future and was very suitable for Wu Po Feixu, but as a playboy
, Duan Feihe still likes to indulge in flowers and attract all the beauties in the world. However, what will he do when he cannot continue even this only hobby?
Of course, we are on the road to metamorphosis and will never return.
Duan Feihe grabbed another jar of wine and poured it into his mouth, and then sneered: "You don't let me join in the revenge against Xiaoyue Sect. You just don't let me take revenge. Then what else can I do?"
Duan Feihu sighed heavily and said in a deep voice: "I don't let you get involved because I'm afraid you will get hurt. Do you think Xiaoyue Sect is so easy to deal with? In the past three years, our sect has exhausted all connections in Kunzhou and joined forces again.
Various forces have just slowly suppressed Xiaoyue Sect's arrogance. Do you know how difficult it is for Third Sister? With your temper, what if you get involved and ruin Third Sister's plan?"
"So, I didn't say that I wanted to mix it up." Duan Feihe said like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water: "If you don't let me take revenge, I won't ruin your business, but you don't mind me either, I won't even bother you.
My yang-gen is gone, why don’t you even let me drink wine?”
"You..." Duan Feihu was so angry that he didn't know what to say.
Duan Feihe was nonchalant and said with red eyes: "Second brother, you keep saying you understand me, but do you really understand me? Do you know that every night I stand outside your mansion, listening to you and the different women inside?
How do I feel when things are going bad? If you understood me, you wouldn't do these perfunctory things to me under my nose. So, you don't understand me, and you don't have the right to care about me."
Duan Feihe pointed at Duan Feihu, who was speechless.
At this moment, a close aide who was serving Duan Feihe suddenly ran up to him and said in a low voice: "Master, good news, there is a letter from Baihong Mountain. Long Zhu is back, and he has asked you to meet him."
"Really?" Suddenly hearing the message from his confidant, Duan Feihe suddenly let go and dropped the wine jar on the ground, and asked again with a look of shock and ecstasy: "Did I hear that right?"
"No, you heard that right. When I went with you last time, didn't I specially arrange for someone there? Now they have replied and let us go. Young Master, your illness is cured."
"Very good."
Wow!
Duan Feihe was so excited that he kicked the empty wine jar at his feet to pieces, and said inexplicably excitedly: "Count the manpower and set off immediately."
Snap!
At this time, Duan Feihu reached out to stop him and asked, "What are you doing?"
Duan Feihe grabbed Duan Feihu's hand, and the previous decadence disappeared and said: "Second brother, there is a letter from Bai Hongshan, Longzhu Sanren is back, I asked about it, looking at the world, he is the only one who can cure my disease.
Now that I am alive, I still have hope."
"Wait a minute, are you afraid this is a trap?" Duan Feihu said angrily, "The confrontation between Shenglong and Xiaoyue is at a critical moment. What if someone named Feng transfers you out?"
"Second brother." Duan Feihe shook off Duan Feihu's big, vice-like hands with a snap, and said seriously: "Didn't you just say that you think about me? I haven't even been considered a man in the past few years, and this is my only
opportunity, if you really think about me, then you shouldn't stop me, understand?" Duan Feihe said, and roared fiercely.
"It's not that I don't think about you, I'm asking you not to be so anxious. You can wait a moment. It won't be too late to go after we have completely eliminated the Xiaoyue Sect. Longzhu Sanren will not die either."
"I can't wait any longer." Duan Feihe was so angry that he pointed at Duan Feihu's chest and said, "You have three thousand beauties all around you every day. Have you ever thought about how I feel? You keep saying it's for my own good.
Then do you understand how I feel? How many years have passed, ah? I ask you, how many years have passed, if it were you, could you wait?"
Duan Feihe was so angry that his voice became hoarse and sad: "You still told me that Xiaoyue Sect and Mrs. Hongxing died in...their hands, and only Feng Jueyu is left. He is nothing, Duan Fei
Hu, if you are really my second brother, you shouldn’t stop me now, do you understand?”
Whoosh!
After Duan Feihe said that, he turned around and walked out of the valley. When Duan Feihu saw it, he stamped his feet angrily and cursed: "Don't leave, I'll go with you."
Whoosh!
Duan Feihe turned around suddenly, his eyes flashed with emotion: "This is my second brother."