night.
The long dark alley, the melancholy cold fog.
Yu Liancheng and Shangguan Xueer walked out slowly, with lonely pines and dead bamboos slowly following behind them, and the few stars were setting.
Walking out of the long alley, it was still dark outside.
Gu Song suddenly asked: "Master, have you already calculated the sword behind you?"
Lu Xiaofeng didn't answer him, but just patted Shangguan Xueer on the head and said, "It's getting late, you are still a child, go to bed quickly."
"But... okay, I'm going to bed first. Even if you're half a master, you should remember to go to bed early." Shangguan Xueer subconsciously said something back, but when she saw Yu Liancheng's slightly serious expression, she didn't dare to do it again. He retorted, started Qinggong, and ran towards the inn.
Yu Liancheng glanced at Lone Song again: "I have doubts about Hanmei."
Gu Song said respectfully: "Please give me some advice, Master."
Yu Liancheng looked up at the stars and seemed to be murmuring to himself: "When a person is at the end of his rope and may lose his life at any time, he shouldn't be as calm and confident as Fang Yufei, unless he has other options."
Gu Song seemed to have understood what he meant, and said: "At that time, there were only a few of us in the gambling house, so the next move must be among a few of us."
Yu Liancheng nodded and said: The reason why this happened today is because Hanmei once told Xueer that there is a Silver Hook Gambling House here. It is a very fun place, but it requires a lot of money. "
Ku Zhu took a long breath: "So, Master, although you are not sure yet, you have already suspected Han Mei and are on guard against him."
Yu Liancheng just nodded.
Lone Song cupped his hands and said, "Young Master is really smart and has a sharp eye. Lone Song admires him."
Yu Liancheng suddenly smiled: "Not only do I have a keen eye, but I also know a little bit about physiognomy."
"Oh." Lone Pine and Withered Bamboo seemed confused.
They knew that Yu Liancheng was by no means an aimless person.
Now that I have said this, there must be a sequel.
Yu Liancheng suddenly turned around and looked them both up and down: "I saw your faces and I have some bad news to tell you."
Gu Song said: "Master, please tell me."
Yu Liancheng said seriously: "You are going to be in trouble."
Ku Zhu asked doubtfully: "What bad luck?"
Yu Liancheng said: "The kind of bad luck that brings Han Mei down."
Lone Pine and Kuzhu both frowned.
Everyone will have bad luck, but everyone can only have bad luck once in their lifetime. No one wants to have this kind of bad luck.
Yu Liancheng sighed and said: "You have worked so hard for the Rakshasa Cult, and your position is second only to the leader, but you still want to do this kind of thing, which is unpopular. And once you do this kind of thing, you will have no choice but to fall." The mold of winter plums.”
Lone Song said coldly: "Master, what exactly do you mean, I don't quite understand."
"I didn't have to bring Xue'er here, but I did bring her here. Do you know why?"
Yu Liancheng did not wait for their answer, and continued: "Because my martial arts reputation is very high, no matter who wants to take action against me, it will be very difficult and tricky."
"So I brought Xue'er. She is my apprentice. Not only does she understand my martial arts, but I am also unprepared for her. Moreover, Xue'er is very good at acting. She looks like an innocent and playful little girl. She is very She is easily bribed, and she has become my weakness. So both Hanmei and you two choose to start with her."
"Hanmei did that because she didn't want to be bullied by you, because she refused to accept old age and was unwilling to be lonely. What about you?"
Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo closed their mouths, their faces completely darkened, and refused to answer.
"Others say that the 'Three Friends of Suihan' are indifferent and self-satisfied hermits. They retired to seclusion when their fame was at its peak, and they lived in seclusion for twenty years."
The sarcastic smile on Yu Liancheng's lips grew thicker: "But if you are really such hermits, how could you join the Rakshasa Cult? If you really don't want to be the leader of the Rakshasa Cult, how could you ask Xue'er about my martial arts? How to find the loopholes and instruct her to secretly poison me?"
The faces of the lonely pine and withered bamboos were as cold as ice.
Yu Liancheng sighed: "Now there is no one around, so it happens to be a good opportunity for you to take action. The Songzhu Divine Sword, the two swords combined, there are not many people in the world who can defeat it, let alone I don't have a sword in my hand."
Gu Song said coldly: "You are really a smart man, no wonder you have been able to lie to us for so many years."
Kuzhu also sneered and said: "Do you think you can defeat us, but when I join forces with my eldest brother, even the Jade Rakshasa doesn't dare to look down upon us."
Yu Liancheng waved his hand: "Let's do it directly. Your third brother died in my hands, and I just sent you to reunite to renew the brotherhood."
Lone Pine and Ku Zhu stopped talking. They just looked at Yu Liancheng coldly.
In fact, they are not completely sure about this matter yet.
But at this point, it would be impossible not to take action.
Although the two of them seemed to be standing casually, their position was very clever, as if they were a pair of pliers clamping Yulian City in the middle.
Now, although the pliers are not clamped yet, they are ready to go.
With the combined strength of these two people, there are few people in the world who can defeat them.
However, if they were really confident, they wouldn't have to use dirty tricks against Yulian City and wait until they were exposed today before they would dare to take action.
Yu Liancheng seemed to be standing very casually, but for a peerless swordsman like him, even if there was no sword in his hand, even if the sword was not unsheathed, as long as he was there, the sword energy would be imminent.
And now, Lone Pine. Kuzhu already felt a sword energy approaching his eyes.
This sword energy is so sharp that it can cut through iron like clay and reveal its edge.
And it seems so solemn, like a mountain, and unreachable.
The two of them broke into cold sweat unconsciously.
Yulian Chengyuan was scarier than they imagined.
But the arrow is on the string and must be fired.
choke!
choke!
Two dragon roars sounded.
The swords of Lone Pine and Withered Bamboo have been unsheathed.
The moves of Lone Pine's sword seem to be very ordinary, but it carries an unswerving and tenacious sword power, just like a lonely pine in a distant mountain facing the cold wind.
Withered Bamboo's sword, the light of the sword flew ten feet, and it was so unique and majestic. Although it was not as good as Ye Gucheng's "Flying Immortal from Beyond the Sky" style, it was still the best swordsmanship in the world.
These two people were already world-famous masters decades ago, but now that they join forces, they are truly shocking and extraordinary. Who else in the world can rival them?
The energy of the two people blended together, and the two sword lights formed a pincer attack.
It was like a pair of pliers closing rapidly, clamping down on Yulian City.
Yu Liancheng still didn't move, his expression was still very calm.
He is a swordsman, but now he has no sword to draw. Where is his sword?
Just when the two swords were about to strike, Yu Liancheng suddenly moved. He moved so fast that no one could see his movements clearly.
Suddenly, there was another soft moan of "choking", the sword light flashed randomly, like lightning and light, and the three figures merged and separated at first.
The fog is thicker and colder.
