Martial arts: Stealthy martial arts at the beginning

Duanlang opened his eyes in a daze and found that the scene in front of him was no longer in the carriage.

The pain in the chest has disappeared, as if it never existed.

"Huh? What's going on? My realm has dropped from the middle stage of the catastrophe to the early stage?"

Duanlang felt the condition of his body, but found something extraordinary.

That is, not only did the realm lose the essence of the Qilin bloodline, but also nearly half of it disappeared.

This is something that has never happened before, which makes him a little flustered. If this happens once in a while, he will be useless!
"System, dog system, what's going on?" Duan Lang had no choice but to call the dog system who had been silent for several months.

"Ding, I don't know, please ask the host to explore by himself."

Damn, it really is a dog system, the more useless it gets in the later stages.

Duanlang had no choice but to give up if he couldn't get the answer, he just hoped that this feeling wouldn't come from time to time.

After touching the edge of the bed, he was about to get up, but instead of touching the edge of the bed, he felt a round object.

"Huh? What are you doing!" Keiko Takeshita felt something touching her and couldn't help but wiped her eyes and said with a hint of getting up.

"Ah! Master, you're awake." Duanlang Takeshita Keiko, who looked at the hand in front of her and opened her eyes to look at herself, woke up instantly and shouted in surprise.

"You've been sleeping here?" Duanlang frowned and looked at her and said:

"I'm afraid that no one will serve you when you wake up. Master, do you want to drink water?"

Duanlang couldn't help but feel a touch of emotion in his heart, except for the two wives, no matter in the past or present, has anyone ever taken care of him like this?
What's more, the woman in front of her only considered herself as the master for the sake of revenge, and she didn't expect to be so devoted to herself.

"Thank you, Huizi." Duanlang sat up and looked at Takeshita Huizi seriously, "Thank you for taking care of me."

Seeing Duanlang's serious eyes, Takeshita Keiko couldn't help turning pink and said, "She is your maid, shouldn't she take care of you?"

Duanlang smiled and said no more, got out of bed, stood up, moved his body and said, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"It's been a day and a night."

He was in a coma for only one day and one night?If the injury of lack of blood is replaced by other people, I'm afraid they won't be able to wake up in ten days and half a month, right?It may even be life-threatening.

Perhaps there is a strange reason for the lack of blood?

"Where's Pojun?" Duanlang put on his clothes and looked at Huizi Takeshita and asked.

He wasn't afraid that Po Jun would run away, the other party's life and death talisman escaped, he was courting death, at least at the moment Fengyun World couldn't unlock the life and death talisman.

"Hmph, just talking about this makes me angry. Master, you are already in a coma. He actually drank with that Dongying man downstairs."

Takeshita Keiko snorted and said.

Duan Lang smiled and patted his head and said: "He is doing things for us, don't treat him as a slave, as long as he doesn't run away."

But when it comes to eating and drinking, he is a bit hungry. Although it is not a big problem if he doesn't eat for a day and a night, he will be hungry, right?

Then Duanlang picked up the Langyou sword on the table and walked downstairs.

"Master, slow down, you just woke up!"

Takeshita Keiko also hurriedly packed up and followed

I'm afraid that Duanlang just woke up and fell in a daze.

He didn't expect Po Jun to have a drink with Huang Ying. Could this be someone from the world who can be friends without arguing?
"Yo, young master, are you awake?" Po Jun was talking to Huang Ying about how powerful Duan Lang is, when he saw that Duan Lang had come down, he quickly stepped forward to greet him.

As for Duan Lang's physical condition, he had already investigated it clearly. Although it looked serious, it was actually not a big deal.

"You drink quite vigorously!" Duan Lang joked while looking at Po Jun at a table of wine and food.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, Huang Ying, who was sitting next to him, stood up and said, "You are a demon god? Why don't you dare to admit it?"

"Why are you still here?" Duanlang looked at him curiously, then at Pojun and said, "You haven't beaten him, have you?"

There is not much difference between the two at present, Huang Ying has not cultivated to the point where the seven emotions are one, and Po Jun also has not created the ultimate move of wolf killing.

It's really hard to say who wins and who loses.

"Fart. That's my carelessness." Hearing that Duanlang said that he lost to Pojun, he immediately waved his hand in dissatisfaction and said, "If I look back after avoiding his anger and questioning the sky, I will lose by killing Polang."

"If you lose, you lose. It's really useless." Duanlang looked at him contemptuously, then looked at Huangying and said, "That's right, I am the demon god that Dongying Wulin said."

"It's not that I don't admit it, but it's unnecessary. What's the point if I say I'm a demon god wherever I go?"

Huangying didn't reply, but raised the Jingji knife slightly and said: "I want to challenge you, please enlighten me. If your injury is not healed, I can wait for you to recover before challenging."

What Huang Ying said was upright and frank. If you are not well, I will fight when you are well.

Hey, that's how confident I am.

Duanlang glanced at Huangying appreciatively and said, "It's okay to fight, but we have to make a bet, otherwise this fight is meaningless to me."

Huangying looked at Duanlang suspiciously, he always only pays attention to winning or losing in martial arts competitions.Where is the theory of betting?
Who in the martial arts has a bad face?Who doesn't want to fight the invincible hand all over the world and make a name for himself?

But as long as you can play a game and raise the stakes, so what?
"Tell me, what bet?"

Seeing this scene, Po Jun knew that Duanlang was going to cheat people again, and he made a bet in a situation where he was obviously going to win. Isn't that a trick for others?
This kid is darker than himself, but he didn't remind Huangying.

Duanlang is so powerful that he has been chatting with Huangying for a long time, it has nothing to do with him whether he listens, he can also watch a play, right?

However, Huangying made him feel sympathetic to each other. One is to give up everything for the sword, and the other is to give up everything for the domination of the martial arts.

"It's very simple, you let me leave the Liusheng family's territory if I lose, right?" Duan Lang said with a smile.

Seeing Huangying nodded, he went on to say: "Then what I want is that if you lose, you will recognize me as your big brother, the kind that is closer than kissing your big brother. How about it?"

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Huang Ying, saying?
Although Huangying lives for the sword, he is open-minded and loyal. There is no difference between accepting him as a younger brother and accepting a thug, but it is not as straightforward as he said.

"Okay! I promise you." Huang Ying frowned slightly upon hearing Duanlang's words, and agreed without saying a word.

He doesn't think about whether he will lose or not, he only has confidence and victory in his eyes.

If a swordsman thinks about losing all day long, he is not worthy of living for a sword.

"Master, can you really do this?" Keiko Takeshita asked while standing beside Duanlang's hand.

"Don't worry, I'm fine." Duan Lang smiled and patted her head.

A quarter of an hour later, Huangying stared at Duanlang opposite with a startled gaze in his hand, like a sharp knife ready to be unsheathed at any time.

But Duanlang was more casual, holding Langyoujian with his right foot, standing crossed beside his left foot, hooked his hands at Huangying and said: "Come on!"