Qingyun Inn was not far away, and the waiter was not very good at keeping secrets from guests even if he saw Yin Zi, so Yu Liancheng quickly saw Lu Xiaofeng.
He has thick eyebrows, long eyelashes, and a neatly trimmed beard.
No wonder people say he has four eyebrows. His two beards do look exactly like his eyebrows.
"You tell me, I came at the right time or not at the right time."
Yu Liancheng smiled and walked into the side room.
Besides Lu Xiaofeng, there was another woman in the wing room.
This woman is Zhu Ting's wife. Zhu Ting can't compliment her appearance, but the landlady is a very beautiful woman, not to mention she has a mature charm that is enough to make 90% of men covet her.
Many people thought that Lu Xiaofeng had an affair with her, but Lu Xiaofeng had never touched her, not even a finger.
The reason for this is because Lu Xiaofeng and Zhu Ting had a conflict, but in order to protect Zhu Ting, the rumors were deliberately released.
"Whether it's time or not, it's time for me to leave." The proprietress had already stood up.
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "I seem to be younger and more handsome than Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows. Why do you have to leave as soon as I come?"
"This has nothing to do with you. It's just that I am a married woman after all. It's already late and it's not good to stay any longer. What's more, isn't the person who comes looking for an alcoholic also an alcoholic? Being an alcoholic is bad enough nowadays. , now there’s one more.”
The landlady left as soon as she said yes. After walking out of the door, she even closed the door behind her.
Lu Xiaofeng didn't hold him back. He was still lying on the bed with a large glass of wine on his chest, but the wine did not spill out.
"Women's intuition in this area is always very accurate. I am indeed an alcoholic." Yu Liancheng walked over, picked up the wine bottle on the table, raised his head and drank a few sips, and praised: "It's really good. liquor."
The light wine was soft in the mouth, but had a strong staying power. After a few sips of wine, he already felt Tao Taoran.
Lu Xiaofeng couldn't help but said, "That seems to be my wine."
Yu Liancheng didn't answer but asked: "Then who are you?"
Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, wiped his beard with his hands, and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, I should be Lu Xiaofeng."
Yu Liancheng shook his head and said, "I don't believe you are Lu Xiaofeng."
Lu Xiaofeng asked curiously: "Then what do you have to do to believe it?"
Yu Liancheng said: "You will know after you try it?"
Lu Xiaofeng said: "How to try?"
This was nonsense, because the moment Lu Xiaofeng asked, a cold sword intent enveloped his entire body.
The sword has not been unsheathed, but the sword energy has filled the entire wing.
The source of sword energy is Yulian City.
Only a peerless swordsman can contain this kind of sword energy.
Lu Xiaofeng jumped up immediately, his hair stood on end. He felt like he might be stabbed with a transparent hole at any time, and his whole body was cold.
"Cang Cang" a dragon roared, the long sword was unsheathed, and the sword light was piercing like a sword. It was brilliant and fast, and it carried a huge momentum, as if it was a city or a sacred mountain crushing down.
What a terrible sword.
The cold sword energy seemed to be able to chill even the bone marrow.
The cold sword light seemed to be brighter than the moonlight.
Lu Xiaofeng has seen many swordsmen, Ximen Chuixue, Mu Taoren... Even he himself can use exquisite swordsmanship. But in front of this sword, there was a feeling of being at a loss.
There was a wall behind him, he couldn't retreat, and there was no time to hide.
I can only pick it up.
If he couldn't take the sword, he would die.
And it is absolutely difficult to take such a terrifying sword.
But Lu Xiaofeng is Lu Xiaofeng after all.
At this critical moment, Lu Xiaofeng had already taken action!
He suddenly stretched out two fingers and pinched it. With an ordinary pinch, he suddenly clamped the sword's edge!
No one can describe the ingenuity and speed of this clip. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it.
Everyone said that Lu Xiaofeng's fingers were in tune with his mind and could clamp any weapon, so he was called the "finger of synchronicity".
Those two fingers never let him down.
It seems to be the same today.
"Lingxi Finger" has clamped the edge of the sword.
But it's not completely clamped.
Because this sword is heavier than ordinary swords, and the power it contains is even more unimaginable.
Like a landslide, like a tsunami.
In the face of this terrifying power, Lu Xiaofeng was completely unable to control herself. She was slammed into the wall by the sword's edge.
Amidst the "rumbling" sound, half of the wall collapsed, and Lu Xiaofeng was buried in it.
"Ahem."
Amid a burst of coughing, Lu Xiaofeng got up, looking disgraced. I'm afraid no one would have thought that the romantic wanderer Lu Xiaofeng would also have such embarrassing moments.
Yu Liancheng sheathed his sword and suddenly smiled. His smile was like the sunshine on the ice, looking extraordinarily bright and brilliant: "It seems that you are indeed Lu Xiaofeng."
Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "Oh, why did I become Lu Xiaofeng again?"
Yu Liancheng said: "Because everyone who has seen my sword said that only Lu Xiaofeng can take this sword."
Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said, "Lu Xiaofeng may not be able to catch your sword."
Yu Liancheng said: "If he couldn't catch that sword, Lu Xiaofeng would no longer be Lu Xiaofeng."
Lu Xiaofeng naturally understood what he meant: "If he couldn't catch that sword, Lu Xiaofeng would be a dead man now."
Yu Liancheng said: "Yes, dead people have no names."
Lu Xiaofeng said calmly: "Actually... you don't want to kill me?"
Lu Xiaofeng almost didn't take the sword from before.
The sword moves lightly, and few people use heavy swords. At least among the swordsmanship masters Lu Xiaofeng had seen, none had yet reached the peak of swordsmanship with the epee.
Even if there are occasional swordsmen who use heavy swords, they are calm and steady, and their attacks are not fast.
Yu Liancheng's sword is very fast, as fast as lightning.
It seems that there are not many swordsmen with this speed in the world, and it can even be said that there are only a few.
However, the sword is still very heavy, and the power contained in it is even more amazing.
Even though he clamped the sword between two fingers, he was still forced back step by step. If Yu Liancheng hadn't withdrawn his strength in the end, Lu Xiaofeng would no longer exist in this world.
Yu Liancheng said slowly: "You and I have no grudges. What's more, if there are less people like you in the world, there will be less fun."
Lu Xiaofeng shrugged: "It seems you have to be more lively, so that others won't be willing to kill you."
Yuliancheng said: "I heard that you are Ximen Chuixue's friend."
Lu Xiaofeng said: "Not bad."
Yulian Cheng said: "In your opinion, who is better in swordsmanship between me and Ximen Chuixue?"
Lu Xiaofeng smiled bitterly and said: "I knew it would be this problem. Those of you who use swords, everyone wants to test whether my fingers can clamp your swords. Everyone wants to know who is better, Ximen Chuixue or yourself. sharp."
Yuliancheng said: "Then what do you think about this now?"
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