Ling Muyun and Duan Yu ran all the way to escape from Jianhu Palace. The shouts were getting farther and no one was chasing him. Duan Yu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Although Duan Yu also knew that with a master like Ling Muyun, even if the disciples from Wuliang Cave caught up, it would be difficult to hurt him. However, if there was a fight, there would inevitably be another casualty and injury. This was something he didn't want to see, so it would be better if no one chased him, and there was no need to use force. Everyone was fine.

After calming down, Duan Yu suddenly stopped with a "huh" sound, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"Brother Duan, what's wrong?" Ling Muyun also stopped and asked.

Duan Yu asked replies without answering: "Brother Ling, we have been out of Jianhu Palace and have been running for more than ten miles, right?"

"Yes, it's more than ten miles or even twenty miles."

"But why I don't feel tired at all? I'm usually so tired that I'm running a few miles. What's wrong with this time? Could it be that I'm too nervous and forgot to be tired?"

"It turns out that Brother Duan, you can't think about this!" Ling Muyun couldn't help but smile and said, "It's actually not strange. People are nervous and forget about fatigue. This situation does happen. But Brother Duan, you are not because of this, but because you are full of internal energy and energetic in your body, so you will naturally not feel tired."

Duan Yu was confused: "The internal force is full? When did I have internal force?"

"Just just now, didn't you absorb all the internal energy of the seven disciples of Wuliang Cave who came to capture you in Jianhu Palace? Have you forgotten so quickly?"

"What? I sucked their internal strength? When did I suck their internal strength?" Duan Yu was shocked and looked in disbelief.

"It's when you are suppressed by those people! Otherwise, why do you think so many people can't suppress you? When you run out, they don't even have the strength to call for help?"

"It's hard... Didn't they have acupuncture points by Brother Ling?"

Duan Yu's face turned pale. He had always been very repulsive of the Beiming Divine Art to absorb human skills. He felt that he had absorbed the skills obtained by others' hard practice and gained it without any effort. He was almost like a bandit and a thief. He was just because of the instructions of the "Sister of the Gods" and the situation where he was imprisoned before, so he barely practiced. In fact, he still didn't want to use it in his heart.

Later, he turned to practice Lingbo Weibu in order to avoid the enemy with the wonderful footwork of Lingbo Weibu. He wanted to rely on this to escape from the cage. In the future, he would run away when he encountered a strong enemy. Naturally, he would not have to use the Beiming Divine Art to absorb people's internal strength. But now he heard Ling Muyun say that he had used the Beiming Divine Art to absorb other people's internal strength, and he couldn't help but feel confused for a moment and was unwilling to believe it.

Seeing this scene, Ling Muyun couldn't help but shake his head in his heart. Duan Yu's personality is actually not suitable to go out into the world. With his mentality, if he was not a person who came into being, his luck would be amazingly good, let alone becoming a peerless master of the later generation, it would be God's blessing to be able to save his life in the dangerous world.

"I didn't click their acupoints. When I arrived, they would have been sucked away from their internal energy. I just happened to be the right time. Even if I didn't arrive, those Wuliang Cave disciples who lost all their internal energy could not stop you." Ling Muyun shook his head and said, "If you don't believe it, you might as well think about the Beiming Divine Arts' route to see if there is a heat lingering in your body according to your thoughts?"

Duan Yu followed Ling Muyun's method half-believingly and tried it out. Sure enough, he felt a hot air wandering in his body. He didn't understand that what Ling Muyun said was true? He suddenly turned pale and said in panic: "What should I do? I really sucked their internal strength. What... is this good?"

"Brother Duan, what's the matter? The martial arts practice is to defeat the enemy. If you don't deal with them, they will deal with you. Since you don't want to be locked up by them all the time, you naturally have to find a way to break the cage and escape. It is also inevitable to face those disciples of Wuliang Cave." Ling Muyun advised.

"Besides, you didn't kill them, but just sucked away their martial arts and nullified their martial arts, which would not harm their lives. Those people's martial arts were abolished, and they would never be brave and fierce again. Fighting with others would not be injured or killed. Perhaps they would live more comfortably and longer. Perhaps they would not blame you in the future, but would also thank you."

"Really?" After hearing Ling Muyun's words, Duan Yu felt much better and his face recovered a little.

"Of course it's true." Ling Muyun nodded affirmatively and said, "Brother Duan, I know you don't like martial arts, especially the skill of Beiming Divine Art that takes the power of others for your own use. But you must know that martial arts have no likes and dislikes, and people who like and dislike likes and dislikes are just to encourage people's abilities. The higher the martial arts, the greater the ability. If you do good, there will be no good. If you do evil, there will be no evil. As long as Brother Duan, you are upright and willing to do good deeds, the higher the martial arts, the greater the good."

"Thank you for your teachings, Brother Ling. Listening to your words is better than reading for ten years. I have received teachings."

Duan Yu gave Ling Muyun a deep bow, and his face had improved a lot. In fact, Duan Yu was not unaware of these principles. When he was at home, his uncle and father had told him more than once in order to persuade him to learn martial arts.

But at that time, he had no intention of learning martial arts and could not listen to his uncle and father's words at all. Whenever he said this, he would bring out a large number of Confucian and Buddhist principles, insisting that he should not learn martial arts. His father and uncle's knowledge in books was not as good as him, and it was difficult to argue. But at this time he had learned martial arts and his mentality changed, so he could listen to these words.

Ling Muyun said this, in fact, he was very thoughtful. As a time traveler, he naturally knew that in the original history, although Duan Yu had many adventures and had developed a strong martial arts, because he did not like to practice martial arts and had a solid foundation, his martial arts had great weaknesses, which also made him show his combat power. When he was high, he could beat Murong Fu and lose all his face, which made Duan Yanqing scared him. But when he was low, he even dared to lose the thief and bandits, and some small characters who were not up to standard could force him to be embarrassed.

Now that the two have become friends, Ling Muyun naturally does not want Duan Yu to follow the old path and become a martial arts master like a nerve knife. That is really a bit worrying, so he took the opportunity to enlighten Duan Yu this time.

From now on, the result is pretty good. Because of the adventures of the world over the years, Duan Yu has gradually realized the dangers in the world. He is no longer as innocent as he used to be in the greenhouse in the royal palace, and no longer so resistant to martial arts. This is a good beginning.

After Duan Yu's mentality adjusted, the two continued to rush forward. After walking for several miles, they came out of the forest. Suddenly, a man in front was running with his own sword, roaring and roaring. Duan Yu recognized that it was Zuo Zimu, so he turned to Ling Muyun and said, "Brother Ling, the person in front is Zuo Zimu, the former head of the East Sect of Wuliang Sword Sect, and now the deputy cave master of Wuliang Cave."

Although Ling Muyun didn't know Zuo Zimu, he could tell from his voice that it was the one who had given orders in Jianhu Palace before. He had probably guessed that it was Zuo Zimu. When Duan Yu said this, he had no doubts in his heart and said, "Well, I understand, let's follow and see who he is chasing."

"Okay." Duan Yu nodded.

He had previously suspected that Zhong Ling had kidnapped Zuo Zimu's son from Jianhu Palace to save him, so he was quite concerned about this matter. Ling Muyun's proposal was just right for him, so he naturally would not have any objection. At that moment, the two followed Zuo Zimu down to the main peak of Wuliang Mountain and climbed to another mountain.

Although Zuo Zimu is quite famous in the Dali martial arts world, his martial arts are actually not very good. If he is really put into the Central Plains martial arts world, he is at best a third-rate master. Therefore, let alone Ling Muyun, even Duan Yu, who had just absorbed the internal strength of seven disciples of Wuliang Cave, would not be difficult to use Lingbo Weizhu to follow him.
Chapter completed!