Although Long Er's words were expected by Duan Fengyun, when Long Er said that his father was only Duan Fengyun, Duan Fengyun felt very relieved.
After all, my love for this guy was not in vain. If he agreed to recognize the Supreme Being as his father, I would probably die of grief.
After hearing Long Er's answer, the Supreme, who was originally smiling, froze on the spot, not knowing how to deal with it.
The civil and military officials who had just experienced Bu Jingyun's beating incident were even more afraid to speak. They were afraid that if they stood up and said a word, they would be caught and beaten by these four people.
The scene was extremely awkward for a moment, when Wang Shangshu, the Minister of the Ministry of Personnel, stood up and said:
"Master Duan, you must have visited Duanlang before coming to the palace.
I don’t know whether you, Master Duan, would be satisfied with my little girl entering your Duan Mansion.”
Duan Fengyun, who didn't know the old man's identity at first, realized after listening to the old man's words that this old man was the father-in-law of Duan Lang.
Duan Fengyun smiled and said:
"Uncle Shi, you are joking. Qiao'er has a general sense of virtuousness, and now she wants to help me break up my family. She is a rare virtuous woman."
Wang Shangshu laughed and said:
"That's good, that's it.
I'm afraid that if my daughter is spoiled at home, she will become arrogant and domineering when the family is broken."
The intervention of Wang Shangshu relaxed the whole atmosphere a lot, and made people envious of Wang Shangshu.
By leaning against the big tree called Duan Fengyun, even if Wang Shangshu commits a heinous crime in the future, he will be given a lighter punishment.
With Duan Fengyun's gold medal of immunity from death, he, Wang Shangshu, could walk sideways on the court like a crab.
Wang Shangshu stood in the crowd, looking very proud of himself.
All this is because he gave birth to a good daughter. When his grandson is born, the relationship between his Wang family and Duan family will definitely be stronger.
The Supreme Being, who had already calmed down, returned to his benevolent expression.
"Long'er, since you are the adopted son of Duan Daxia, you must have obtained many of Duan Daxia's true stories.
My youngest son also likes to practice martial arts recently, and he often seeks advice from some martial arts people.
Since you two are about the same age, why not show signs to each other?"
Since the Supreme Being failed to accept Long'er as his adopted son, he wanted to educate Long'er.
His youngest son was sent to the Shaolin Temple to study since he was a child. He has already practiced Shaolin Kungfu and is considered invincible among his peers.
He also wanted to show off his youngest son in front of Duan Fengyun and the others. Wouldn't it be nice if they took a fancy to his youngest son and accepted him as their disciple.
How could Duan Fengyun fail to see the Supreme's thoughts? He secretly smiled and said:
"You want your younger son to fight Long Er?
Calling all your sons here probably won't be enough for Long'er to fight.
Long Er's current level has far exceeded that of many martial arts people.
Fighting Long Er, you are really whimsical, Supreme."
Seeing through but not criticizing, in order to slap the Supreme in the face, Duan Fengyun directly agreed on behalf of Long Er.
"Okay, Your Majesty.
Then let Long Er compete with the little prince, and let the little prince educate this unsatisfactory child."
I heard that Duan Fengyun actually boosted the ambition of others and destroyed his own prestige.
Long Er, who still wanted to find someone to educate him, was extremely angry now. He vowed to educate this bullshit little prince later.
After hearing Duan Fengyun's agreement, the Supreme immediately sent someone to call the little prince in the backyard.
The little prince, who had just finished exercising in the backyard, heard the Supreme Call him and ran to the court without even having time to change his clothes.
Looking at the little prince with a body full of tendons and a shaved head, Long Er couldn't help but laugh.
This is not a little prince, this is clearly a little monk.
Long Er laughed in his heart.
The little prince saw Long Er who was laughing at him at a glance, and he shouted:
"Who are you? How dare you laugh at this prince? I'll beat you until you're full of teeth."
Long Er has never been a person who refuses to fight back when provoked.
"My name is Long'er, and I'm here to deal with you."
"Cough cough cough."
The Supreme Being coughed a few times on purpose, signaling the two little brats to stop.
"Your Majesty, next to this little guy is your idol - Duan Fengyun.
And this little guy is your idol’s adopted son, and I will let you compete with this little guy today, so that your idol, the hero Duan Fengyun Duan, can see how your martial arts are."
When he heard that the person next to Long Er was actually the hero he had admired so much since he came here - Duan Fengyun.
The little prince was immediately elated. He ran to Duan Fengyun excitedly and said:
"Master Duan, I didn't expect to see you here today.
I heard a lot about you when I was in the palace, and even more stories about you when I was in the Shaolin Temple.
You are my idol, Duan Daxia."
Duan Fengyun didn't expect that he actually had such a little fan. He touched the little prince's head and said:
"These are all rumors in the world. Little Prince, you are joking."
The little prince shook his head and said:
"No, no, no, this is all true.
I have heard your heroic stories from the abbot, and our abbot also appreciates you very much."
Looking at the little prince who kept talking next to Duan Fengyun, the Supreme was very happy and signaled the little prince to continue like this.
But just as he finished thinking this, the little prince stopped communicating with Duan Fengyun.
He looked at Long Er with hostility and said:
"You are the adopted son of Hero Duan. Today I want to see how strong your adopted son is."
Children are also very jealous. After learning that Long Er was Duan Fengyun's adopted son, the little prince was filled with jealousy.
He wanted to defeat Long Er, trample him under his feet, and let Duan Fengyun see how strong he was.
The two little boys stood looking at each other, their eyes full of fighting intent, and neither of them believed in the other.
In order to leave enough room for the two to compete, all civil and military officials consciously stepped back.
After both Duan Fengyun and Supreme nodded in acquiescence, the two began to fight.
In the first few moves, both of them made tentative moves to understand how much the other party had.
But Long'er was a monk halfway after all. Although he had Tengnier's decades of skills, Long'er didn't have systematic training, so Long'er's agility was far inferior to that of the little prince.
Although the little prince is young, he has grown up in the Shaolin Temple since he was a child and has a strong body that is not available to his peers.
Relying on his strong physique, he defeated the weak Long'er step by step.
He said contemptuously:
"You are like this, and you are still the adopted son of the hero Duan Fengyun Duan. You really embarrass him."
Long Er originally didn't want to use the Bipolar Sword, but he couldn't stand the little prince's words because there were too many words.
Long'er took advantage of the impact of the fist fight with the little prince to get away from each other, and then pulled out the two-pole sword from his waist.
Under Long Er's wave, the Bipolar Son-Mother Sword suddenly turned into a pitch-black Bipolar Sword radiating cold light.
Ryuuji is holding a two-pole sword. Ryuuji with the sword in his hand is completely different from the one without the sword.
"Twenty-two swords."
Long Er used Sword Twenty-Two. This was his first battle after his reincarnation. The Sword Master Long Er finally took the first step.
Bu Jingyun said in surprise:
"Junior Brother Duan, you really love Long'er.
I didn’t expect that you would teach Long Er Sword Twenty-Two. If I guessed right, you should also have taught him the Holy Spirit Sword Technique and the like.”
As for Duan Fengyun's remaining sword skills, Bu Jingyun believed that Duan Fengyun would not teach Long Er.
Without the blessing of the Fire Lin Sword, the Duan Family Eclipse Sword Technique is just an ordinary sword technique.
Returning to the Clan of Ten Thousand Swords requires an extremely good understanding of swords, and Long Er has not yet reached the time to practice Returning to the Clan of Ten Thousand Swords.
After what happened to the Sword Emperor, Duan Fengyun probably won't teach anyone about the magic sword.
The remaining Sword Fighting Technique is Duan Fengyun's trump card, and he will never teach it to anyone.
Duan Fengyun smiled and acquiesced to Bu Jingyun's words.
Looking back at the competition between Long Er and the little prince, Long Er defeated the little prince step by step with his exquisite swordsmanship and bursts of cold-light bipolar swords.
Long Er said while making moves:
"If you are convinced, I will ask you if you are convinced."
The little prince replied with an unconvinced look:
"I don't accept it. You are relying on the power of the sharp weapon in your hand to keep me away from you.
If you give me a sharp weapon, you will never be able to defeat me."
Hearing this, Long Er took a few steps back and said:
"Then I'll help you. Get up and find a weapon you can use.
Don't say that I bullied you and was defenseless."
The Supreme opened his mouth and said:
"Your Majesty, this is my Shangfang sword. You can take it and use it."
The Supreme Lord raised his hand and threw the Shang Fang Sword behind him to the little prince.
The little prince stretched out his hand to take Shang Fang's sword and said:
"I will show you the power of my Shaolin Demon-Bearing Sword today."
Long Er held the sword and slashed directly at the little prince who kept saying that he was going to use the magic sword. He had no power to fight back.
The world-famous Dugu Sword Master's swordsmanship that dominates the world is not something that a simple swordsmanship from Shaolin Temple can resist.
Long Er flew up in the air and kicked the Shang Fang Sword away from the little prince's hand. The Bipolar Sword took the opportunity to place it directly in front of the little prince's throat.
"Your Majesty!"
"little Prince!"
Seeing this dangerous scene, the entire court was in an uproar, worried that if Long Er's hand shook, the little prince would be killed on the spot.
Long Er said domineeringly:
"Are you convinced now? If you are not convinced, then I will continue to beat you until you are convinced."
The little prince nodded and said:
"My skills are inferior to those of others, I'm convinced.
But this is only caused by my poor study. When I come back from my studies someday, I will definitely seek revenge from you again."
"Long'er, since the little prince has admitted defeat, you should quickly take back your sword.
Haven’t you seen so many people so nervous?”
Duan Fengyun asked Long Er to take back the Bipolar Sword. He didn't want Long Er to accidentally injure the little prince if his hands shook, and then he and others would go on a killing spree in the imperial city.
“Haha, it’s true that a hero comes from a boy.
It seems that you, Master Duan, must have taught Long Er a lot, and Long Er has learned a lot from you."
The Supreme Being opened his mouth and said with a smile. He was really an old fox who was smiling but not smiling.
The Supreme Lord originally wanted the little prince to show his face in front of a few people to see if he could be accepted as a disciple, but judging from his appearance, he probably had no chance.