Ah Fei's sword is very fast.
A pure pleasure.
A speed without any change.
Many times, no change is the scariest change.
But for Yu Liancheng, it was still too far to defeat him with sword speed alone.
Ah Fei still has a long way to go to become a truly peerless swordsman.
Yu Liancheng didn't even blink. When the sword light reflected on his face, he flicked his fingers and struck out with his fingers, hitting the sword with a crisp "ding" sound.
——The Sky-Breaking Divine Finger.
This is an extremely high-level kung fu, not to mention that it was performed by Yu Liancheng, and the sword light instantly disintegrated.
The "broken copper and broken iron" in A Fei's hand could no longer withstand such a blow, but with a flick and turn of his wrist, he not only neutralized the finger force, but also stabbed out a sword even faster.
Yu Liancheng raised his arms, and the person flew back.
He also wanted to see the flying swordsman's sword skills, but the kitchen was too small to use them.
Ah Fei's fast sword followed closely, one sword faster than the other.
Yu Liancheng looked indifferent. When he arrived at the main house, he had no longer retreated. His right hand bent into a claw and he grabbed it out amidst the howling wind and ghosts.
There was only a sneer, and the air was scratched out with sounds.
And Yu Liancheng's right hand has also been integrated into A Fei's sword light. His strikes were sharp and precise, and his fingers were like hooks. Every time he struck out, he could bring up a sharp and cold wind, which was the "Heart-Capturing Netherworld Claw".
A Fei felt enveloped by a cold aura, and a chill came out of his chest, as if he might be stabbed to the heart at any time. But his face was still cold and did not change at all, and he just kept thrusting out the two swords in his hands.
Yu Liancheng remained motionless, his five fingers changing. No matter how fast or cruel A Fei's sword was, it could never escape between his five fingers. He was like a bird in a cage, struggling in vain.
Instead, the fingertips kept colliding with the spine of the sword, and the huge and cold aura coming from the sword always made A Fei feel difficult to handle.
Suddenly, A Fei flicked his wrist, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stabbed out his sword again.
With this sword thrust, both the sword's power and speed have reached their peak.
Ah Fei seemed to have poured all his energy and energy into this sword, and the sword light was as fast as lightning.
Yu Liancheng didn't bother him, and calmly waited for the sword's power to reach its peak, then pinched his two fingers forward.
So gradually it was trapped by Yulian City and could not advance even an inch.
Ah Fei snorted coldly, turned his wrist, and tried to pull out the sword, but only heard a click, and the sword had been broken into two pieces.
This sword is really a "toy". It is not easy to hold on to it until now.
Yu Liancheng smiled and patted A Fei's chest with his palm.
Ah Fei groaned and vomited out a mouthful of blood, and with this force, his whole body broke out of the window and disappeared into the vast snow in the blink of an eye.
He escaped very quickly, and he didn't use any special movement skills, but every muscle, every bone, every nerve, and even every drop of blood in his body was completely coordinated.
For a "beast" like A Fei who has lived in the wilderness since childhood, once he escapes, it will be difficult for others to hunt him down.
"He escaped quite quickly."
Of course, Yu Liancheng had no intention of pursuing him, but felt a little regretful.
Ah Fei is still a bit immature now.
Maybe he has a lot of experience in fighting wild beasts, but compared with the real masters, he is still far behind. He is still not the "Flying Swordsman" who complements the "fastest sword in the world" Fu Hongxue.
Yu Liancheng walked into the kitchen again.
The old man was so frightened that he was trembling and speechless.
"Golden Lion" Zha Meng and his group were already great people, but they were stabbed through the throat by A Fei.
Ah Fei's sword was as fast as flying, but Yu Liancheng was wounded without even using the weapon.
All of these people are ruthless.
But one is more cruel than the other, how can he not be afraid?
"Don't be afraid, old man. I won't hurt you. I want to ask you to do two things."
Yu Liancheng smiled and handed over a full amount of silver in his hand. He rarely stingy with money and things. Although he is no longer the owner of Tsing Yi Building, but with his superb martial arts, he can take the world's wealth at will.
"Guest...Guest, tell me." With the money in his hand, the old man felt a little more at ease. Money is the most direct and effective way to soothe people's hearts. What's more, this guest is very approachable, not as arrogant as Cha Meng, the golden lion, and not as cold as Bu A Fei.
"First, help me peel off a golden vest from under his clothes. Second, find a clean house and prepare some food and wine. I'm a little hungry." Yu Liancheng smiled, flicked his fingers, and The man who was tied to a stool and trying to escape was knocked unconscious.
"Yes Yes……"
Not long after, an ordinary-looking golden vest appeared in Yu Liancheng's hands.
This is the golden silk armor known as one of the "Three Treasures of Martial Arts" in the martial arts world. In fact, it is not of much use, because except for the two evenly matched masters who need it when they compete, ordinary people will inevitably die if they get it.
But now, it has become a popular item that everyone is chasing.
The old man took Yu Liancheng to another room. After enjoying the tranquility for a while, the old man knocked on the door and walked in. He was holding a tray with several dishes and a bottle of wine.
"Guest, please be patient. If you have any further instructions, just call me Xiao Lao Er." The old man put the tray on the table and was about to retreat when Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "Watching the snow and drinking alone, even if you don't It's charming, but a bit boring. You might as well stay and have a drink with me."
The old man waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Thank you for your kindness, guest, but I still have to deal with... deal with those corpses, otherwise others will see them and report them to the government. Even if I have a mouth, I can't explain clearly."
Yu Liancheng waved his hand and said, "In that case, you can go down first."
The old man left, and Yu Liancheng sat down to drink and eat food alone, admiring the snow scene.
After about a moment of burning the incense, there was a knock on the door: "Sir, would you like to rest here tonight so that I can prepare a guest room for you."
He shouted several times, but unfortunately no one inside responded.
The door was pushed open and the little old man left again. He saw Yu Liancheng lying on the table, seemingly asleep or unconscious.
"Hey, after raising that meat ball for so many years, it is finally of some use. His poison is quite powerful." The old man was no longer as timid as before. He chuckled and reached out to grab the gold armor on the table.
"Old man, have you ever thought about having a drink with me?"
The old man did not take away the golden silk armor, because his other hand was already on the golden silk armor.
The hand was slender and strong, and the nails were neatly manicured, with almost no flaws. The owner of the hand was looking at him with a smile.
"Come on, this man is always generous, I'll treat you to a drink."
Yu Liancheng held a wine glass in his right hand and sent it over from a distance.
