Ghost Villa, in the middle of an open space.
Ye Ling pointed her toes, flew up, bent her five fingers like a sword, and grabbed it. The air flow surged and the air hissed.
Ye Xue's whole body seemed to be shrouded in claws, but she just snorted coldly. In the sound of Qingyue's sword, the sword light was like a streak of swords, strangulating past.
In an instant, the two sisters started a fight, with deadly moves, as if they would not stop until the other's life was taken away.
But whether it is Ye Xue or Ye Ling, they are both graceful and graceful, as graceful as a startling dragon, floating like floating clouds.
Everyone in Ghost Villa was not surprised when they saw this scene, because this scene had been performed more than ten times, so they were no longer surprised, but they were even more confused.
On the one hand, Doubt and the two women have made rapid progress in their cultivation. In just a few days, they seem to have been completely transformed. Moreover, the martial arts they use are also unique skills that have been lost for a long time in the world.
On the other hand, although the relationship between the two sisters is not very good on weekdays, at least they are getting along well on the surface. But these days it seems like I've been on fire. He won't stop until he fights three to five times a day.
These ghosts were once famous underworld masters, and none of them are stupid if they can survive to this day.
Someone was already looking in a certain direction.
The new and old swordsman is handsome, charming and skilled in martial arts, and the two sisters are also beautiful beauties. It is not difficult to guess what will happen between the two women and the man.
By the way, counting the time, it’s time for the old swordsman to come back.
I don’t know who will be better in a battle between these two top masters.
At this time, Yu Liancheng was in a well-furnished room.
There are many books placed in the room and many hidden compartments.
The books are naturally about the martial arts of various sects, and the papers in the hidden compartments record the strengths and weaknesses of the martial arts masters of each sect.
Yu Liancheng had his back to the door and was reading a book, with the door open behind him.
But he didn't care.
For a master like him, when his mind is calm, everything within a radius of ten feet is reflected in his mind. Any disturbance cannot be hidden from his ears and eyes, and naturally no one can sneak attack from behind.
But at this moment, a man in gray clothes floated in from outside the door.
Yes, it did drift in.
Just like a speck of dust floating in, silently, Qinggong is obviously the best in the world.
Yu Liancheng did not seem to notice it, and was still reading the secret book with a focused expression.
How can one detect the movement of dust?
The man in gray gradually approached Yulian City.
Getting closer, getting closer...
Suddenly, the man in gray clapped his hand.
The palm gesture gives people a very slow feeling in the eyes, but it is really a thunderous blow with great power. Even in a head-on confrontation, there are only a handful of people in the world who can take on such a palm, let alone a sneak attack from behind.
Just when this silent palm was about to hit Yu Liancheng's back, he suddenly twisted his body, with a touch of mockery on his face: "Well done."
While speaking, he made a fist with one hand, like a comet falling, a volcano erupting, and with surging Qi, he rushed forward without any pretense.
boom!
The fists and palms clashed, and the true energy exploded like thunder. The vented energy pushed the air to surge in all directions. The whole room seemed to be in a violent rush, the bookshelf was shaking, and the secret books rolled to the floor.
"As expected of an old swordsman, his skills are powerful and profound. Even Huo Xiu, who practices boy skills, can't compare to you." Yu Liancheng was impacted by the punch, and his body swept back a few feet and stopped.
"There are rumors all over the world that the 'Jade Faced Divine Sword' is not only unparalleled in swordsmanship, but also has fists, palms, legs, and fingers that are rare in the world. Today's opinion is indeed worthy of its reputation." It turns out that this gray shadow is the handle of the old sword, that is, the famous Wudang star Mu Taoist.
He was waiting in the capital for the battle at the top of the Forbidden City on September 15th. As soon as he received the news from Shihe, he rushed to Ghost Villa at full speed.
Whether he can take the position of Wudang leader has a lot to do with everyone in Ghost Villa. He has been planning for many years and must not be destroyed.
Mu Daoren originally sneaked into the villa quietly to investigate the situation, but when he saw the empty door behind Yulian City was wide open, he couldn't help but take action, trying to kill him with one blow and solve the future troubles.
He was 90% sure of this move, but he didn't expect that Yu Liancheng was deliberately waiting for him to take the bait.
"I've been waiting for you for several days, and you're finally here." Yu Liancheng smiled.
Mu Taoren frowned slightly: "Are you waiting for me?"
Yu Liancheng nodded.
Mu Taoren snorted coldly: "Are you waiting to kill me?"
"Why should I kill you?" Yu Liancheng smiled.
Mu Taoist could not hold back his composure: "If you don't come to kill me, what do you want to do?"
Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "We can cooperate."
Mu Taoren frowned: "Cooperation?"
Yu Liancheng shrugged and said with a smile: "Of course, this Ghost Villa looks scary, but in fact it is just a group of shadowy ghosts. What's more, most of them are old and have been living in the Ghost Villa for ten years. I've been isolated from the world for a few years. Even if I let them out, it won't be a big deal. There's only one person I really value."
Mu Taoren sneered: "This person can't be me, right?"
"Yes, it's you." Yu Liancheng nodded: "Not only because of your strong martial arts and many strategies, but also because of your identity."
Mu Taoren's eyes narrowed: "I am also a ghost who cannot see the light. What identity can I have?"
Yu Liancheng said lightly: "You have a great status. You are the number one star in Wudang, Taishan Beidou in the martial arts world, and you are praised by Lu Xiaofeng as one of the five or six people who have reached the pinnacle of martial arts..."
Mu Taoist's expression hardly changed at all, he just sneered: "Do you think I am Wudang Mu Taoist? He is also one of the targets I want to kill."
However, there was already a storm in his heart.
If anyone in this world knows the true identity of Lao Daobaozi, it is only his disciple Shi He.
Could it be that Shi He betrayed him!
But if Shi He betrayed him and he teamed up with Yu Liancheng to set a trap, he was by no means an opponent and would have gone down to see the King of Hell long ago.
Yu Liancheng shook his head and said: "I don't care about the identity of Lao Dao Baozi or Mu Taoist. I care more about your other identity."
Mu Daoren said: "Oh? I wonder what other identity I have?"
Yuliancheng said: "The future leader of Wudang!"
There was finally a wave of emotion on Mu Daoren's face.
Because this guy not only knew that he was Mu Taoist, but also knew that he was plotting the identity of the future leader of Wudang.
Yu Liancheng changed the topic and said with a smile: "A famous martial arts master like Mu Daoren is certainly well-informed. I recently got a sword, and I want to ask you to help me control my eyes."
Mu Taoist's eyebrows moved, and he suddenly had a guess: "Oh, what kind of sword is it?"
When he said this, he no longer denied Mu Daoren's identity.
In other words, for people like them, denial is useless.
After a while, a sword was taken out.
When he saw this sword, Taoist Mu finally couldn't help but blurted out: "Seven-star sword!"
