The Strongest Traverser

Duan Yanqing, as the head of the four villains, is notorious, but after all, he is also a well-known figure in the world, and he never talks easily.

After thinking about it for a quarter of an hour, Duan Yanqing thought about it.

"How do I know if your news is true or not? Is it worth my exchange for Dali's fascination."

Mu Lin chuckles triumphantly. This is the big secret of the exclusive traveler, and he said: "After I tell you, even if you die on the spot, you will be happy, let alone teach me such a small request as a positive finger. ."

Duan Yanqing looked at Mu Lin's non-hypocritical expression, nodded slowly and said: "Well, you can just say it."

Mu Lin looked at Ye Erniang and the others standing behind Duan Yanqing, pointing to them and said: "This news is top secret, we must not let them hear it. It comes out of my mouth, and enters your ears. From then on you It’s good to know, it must be rotten in the stomach and never tell others."

Duan Yanqing nodded, Chong Ye Erniang, Zhong Wanchou and others waved, and these people slowly retreated out.

"Now you can tell, there is no third person within a hundred feet of you and me."

Mu Lin chuckled, pointed to the stone house, and signaled that Duan Yu was still inside, and he couldn't know the news.

At this time, Duan Yanqing reluctantly entered the stone house, knocked Duan Yu fainted, and came out again.

"It's really long-winded, if you fool the old man with a false message, the old man will stay with you."

"Duan Yu is your own flesh and blood!"

Listening to the words gently spit out from Mu Lin's mouth, Duan Yanqing was already very angry at this time. He felt that the boy in front of him was really here to amuse himself, and the iron rod would have to fight him again.

Mu Lin looked at the iron rod that was getting closer and closer to him. He didn't panic in his heart. He stared at Duan Yanqing's eyes and continued: "Outside Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the flowers are sloppy, Guanyin has long hair!"

These sixteen words seemed to have magical powers. As soon as they were uttered from Mu Lin's mouth, Duan Yanqing in mid-air stopped, and looked at Mu Lin without turning, with horror in his eyes.

"Who... who are you? Why do you know this?"

This was originally Duan Yanqing's deepest secret. He originally thought that in this world, only he and the white-clothed Bodhisattva knew about it. However, when he was spotted by Mu Lin at this time, he was naturally horrified and inexplicable.

Mu Lin smiled slightly, and then said: "I am an immortal, reincarnated from the sky. Naturally, things in this world cannot be hidden from my eyes."

Seeing Duan Yanqing's disbelief, Mu Lin continued: "Twenty years ago, you returned from the East China Sea to learn martial arts. You originally wanted to return to Dali and inherit your throne, but unfortunately you encountered enemies on the way. You are covered with scars, and your current disability was left at that time."

Duan Yanqing's heart was like a stormy sea at this time. This young man looked like he was in his twenties, and he even knew such secrets. Could it be that he was really an immortal reincarnation?

Mu Lin looked at Duan Yanqing's suspicion, knowing that he was about to believe it, so he continued: "At that time, you were sure that you were seriously injured, and it was impossible to **** the throne from Duan Zhengming, so he thought about going to Tianlong. In the temple, find your uncle, Master Ku Rong, to help you preside over justice. Unfortunately, Master Ku Rong is in retreat, and you dare not say your real name, lest you be murdered, you have to climb out of Tianlong Temple and climb to Under a linden tree in the wild. You were badly injured, tired and hungry, and you wished to commit suicide. At this time, a fairy in white appeared in the wild, who was beautiful and vulgar, as if not eating the fireworks in the world. This fairy didn’t even think that you were stinky and sloppy like a beggar. On the spot, it was convenient for you to use the sky as a bed and the ground to make a bed. The two immediately became sexually impressed. After finishing this, the white fairy cried twice in front of you. Just float away."

When Duan Yanqing saw Mu Lin talked about this, he felt ashamed for a while, but he didn't expect this person to even know this.

"Well, don't say anything, I believe you are the reincarnated immortal. But what does this have to do with that reputation?"

Seeing that he had succeeded in flicking, Mu Lin smiled and said, "Of course it does matter. The fairy in white clothes you saw is Duan Yu's mother and Duan Zhengchun's wife-Dao Baifeng."

At this time, Duan Yanqing was a little flustered for no reason, and said eagerly: "You nonsense, Dao Baifeng was already the princess of Zhennan at that time, how could I be a concubine."

In fact, Mu Lin also felt a little unbelievable in his heart. The majestic Princess Zhennan, why did she have to find a beggar to be her own? Women's minds are really strange, especially those women who tend to go to extremes, it is really a headache, but , The fact is like this, no one can deny it.

"You also know that Duan Zhengchun's personality. At that time, the young and golden, handsome Duan Zhengchun was very romantic, and he took a woman back to Zhennan Wangfu to play. Dao Baifeng is also an extreme temperament, and that night with Duan Zhengchun After a big fight, she ran out and ran into you, and you became her tool for revenge on Duan Zhengchun."

After speaking, Mu Lin sighed with emotion and pointed to Duan Yu in the stone house and said: "If you still don't believe it, just go inside and have a look. Duan Yu has a long life lock hanging on his neck with an engraved You know how old his birthday is."

Speaking of this step, Duan Yanqing had already believed in it for seven minutes, and he was very excited. He staggered into the stone house, and found a pure gold longevity lock on Duan Yu's neck, and he tremblingly took it out. , I saw a line of small characters engraved on it, "Born on November 23, Guihai, Baoding, 2nd year, Dali".

I thought that I was attacked in February of the second year of Baoding. It was February when I met the fairy in white clothes, and this Duan Yu was born in November, just ten months apart.

Moreover, Duan Zhengming and Duan Zhengchun are both national faces, but Duan Yu in front of them is melon face, which is six to seven points similar to when he was young.

"He...he...he turned out to be my son."

At this time, Duan Yanqing died of cerebral hemorrhage in excitement. He did not expect that he was like a ghost. He lived half of his life, and when he was old, he had such a big biological son. How could he be unhappy in his heart? Shout Duan Yu, come to a father and son to recognize each other.

At this moment, Mu Lin outside the stone house shouted: "Mr. Duan, don't rush Duan Yu to wake up, I have something to say."

Only then did Duan Yanqing calm down from his ecstasy, feeling in his heart: This person really told me a great secret, even if I teach him a Yang Zhi, it's just that I don't pass this Yang Zhi. The secret, even the daughter of the Duan family can't learn it, is it really going to be passed on to him? . ,,.