Yu Liancheng clapped his hands and said: "Kou Tianwu, the sun and the moon are bright. Good name, good name, this name is really good."
The little old man smiled and said: "Actually, I only have a mouth that is both talkative and delicious. When it comes to the brightness of the sun and the moon, I don't even have one."
"I'm afraid that's not necessarily the case. If someone like you, old gentleman, is willing to be placed in the entire Central Plains martial arts world, I'm afraid he will still be talking about the Constitution of Heaven, and the sun and the moon will shine together." Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Of course, Wu Ming is already great. , but it would be truly amazing if one day he could become unknown.”
"Wu Ming is simple, but being nameless is really not easy. If the little old man could go from Wu Ming to being nameless, he might have reached another world by then." The little old man sighed softly, with infinite regret.
The two of them were quarreling, and their words seemed to be vague, but they contained a supreme concept in martial arts. There are only a handful of people in this world who can understand these few sentences.
"The guest is tired after taking the boat, the room is ready, and I have sent people to prepare the dinner." The little old man still smiled, but after what he had said before, his look at Yu Liancheng was slightly different: "I wonder if the guest wants to rest Let’s take a rest and walk around with the little old man, the scenery on the island is pretty good.”
Yuliancheng said: "I'm not tired at all. I just feel bored after sailing on the sea for several days. Why don't I visit with my master now?"
The little old man laughed and bowed his hands to the guests.
The two walked forward slowly, chatting from time to time.
The words are plain and seem to be talking about ordinary things, but every sentence seems to contain the truth of martial arts.
If a martial arts student listens in and understands just three or five sentences of their words, he will be able to dominate the world for a while.
Yu Liancheng couldn't help but sigh, the little old man's knowledge of martial arts was so complex and profound that it was unimaginable.
His martial arts cultivation has probably reached the state of returning to his original nature, which is why he looks so "ordinary" and nothing extraordinary at all.
Little did he know that the little old man was no less amazed by him than he was.
Although the little old man was conceited, he never had such martial arts cultivation and ideological realm when he was Yu Liancheng's age.
After walking out of the flower path, there is another flower path, passing through the flowers, there are still flowers. The peaks on all sides are dripping with green, and the clear sky is as green as washing. In front of the lotus pond, at the end of the nine-curved bridge, there is a water pavilion with red railings and green tiles.
When the two entered the water pavilion, there were already about ten people.
Some are standing and some are sitting. There are men, women and children, all dressed in different styles. Some are wearing gorgeous ancient clothes, while others are just wearing a broad robe.
They all looked relaxed and happy, as if all the troubles and sorrows in the world of mortals had been isolated by the green hills on all sides.
"What do you think of them?" The little old man pointed at the people in the water pavilion.
Yulian Chengzai looked at each person carefully and said thoughtfully: "Their martial arts can be considered masters in the world."
The little old man smiled and said: "Compared with the mediocre people in the world, of course he is a master. But compared with your 'Jade Faced Divine Sword', he is nothing."
Yu Liancheng said: "It's not necessary to say that, some of them are still very interesting."
The little old man said: "Oh? Who are they?"
Yu Liancheng said: "For example, the man who looks very young but has a mustache. He seems to be practicing the Bone Transformation Palm, and he has already gained some strength."
The little old man said: "Apart from him?"
"The old scholar sitting next to him has nails that are more than an inch long. I'm afraid he is practicing the Finger Blade, which is also known as the Yiyang Finger and the magical power of snapping fingers. This skill is also not simple."
Yu Liancheng talked eloquently: "The sour scholar sitting in the village has a Hunyuan breath. He should be practicing Hunyuan Qigong. And the beauty in the nightgown, just looking at her hands, I know that her sword skills are not bad."
He didn't speak softly, nor did he shy away from anything. The people present are experts, so there is no reason that cannot be heard. Although everyone is still gambling, they are listening attentively and their eyes don't seem to be casting a glance.
Those who were named by Yu Liancheng also had a slightly proud look on their faces, and their chests inflated unconsciously.
"Good, good." The little old man raised his hands and praised, "I didn't expect that although you are young, your eyesight is not bad at all."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "I just happen to know."
The little old man added: "Then if you fight against them, who has a greater chance of winning?"
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "The martial arts they practice are all unique skills that have been lost for a long time in the world. No matter which one, they are difficult to deal with. It's a pity that they don't seem to be good at it. ..."
Some words don't need to be finished at all for others to understand what they mean.
After hearing his words, everyone's expressions turned cold.
What a arrogant young man.
Except for the little old man, even the Ninth Young Master would not be able to tell such lies when facing them.
The little old man also glanced at him: "Are you very confident in yourself?"
Yu Liancheng said: "I have always been very confident in myself."
"Okay, okay, you are really surprising." The smile on the little old man's face became even bigger: "How about it, are you interested in going in and betting with them?"
Yu Liancheng shrugged: "It's a pity that I left in a hurry and didn't bring many banknotes."
The little old man said, "I'll lend it to you."
After saying that, he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket, estimated to be tens of thousands of taels of silver.
"Okay, I'll return it to you later."
The table was piled with gold, silver and jewels, and their bet was really simple and fun. They only used three dices. Of course, "leopard six" with the same number would win them all, "four, five, six" was not small, and "one, two, three" almost lost. deal.
Yu Liancheng's hands were already itchy.
When he was a dandy outside the customs, he often visited gambling houses and brothels. He was already familiar with the skills involved.
Ordinary dice seemed to become alive and obedient in his hands. If he wanted them to be all red, there would never be a black spot on the dice.
The sour scholar sitting in the bank glanced at Yu Liancheng and snorted coldly: "Hurry up and place your bet. The bigger the bet, the better."
"I'll suppress it by ten thousand taels." Yu Liancheng took out ten thousand taels of silver and suppressed it.
Suan Xiucai said: "You are a newcomer, so these ten thousand taels can only be counted as one thousand taels."
For anyone, it is difficult to accept that one thousand taels turns into one thousand taels.
But Yu Liancheng didn't care too much. He smiled and nodded and said, "Okay, even one thousand taels."
Everyone placed their bets, and the dealer shouted: "All kills."
The dice are thrown in the bowl, two are six and one is three.
Several people took turns throwing it out, some won and some lost.
After the beauty in the nightgown is thrown out, it's time for Yu Liancheng.
He didn't seem to care much, he just threw it away casually. With a clanking sound, the dice fell into the bowl. Two dice had stopped, but the third one was still spinning in the bowl.
