There is a small shop at the foot of the Shaolin Temple.
This small shop was originally quite busy, but since the Shaolin Temple has been closed for more than half a year, the number of pilgrims has almost disappeared. The owner has lost business, sighing all day long, and is about to close down.
Today, a very generous guest came to the shop. He was dressed in white and extremely arrogant. He threw down a heavy piece of silver and took over the entire shop. He ordered a bottle of wine and drank slowly. Elegant and chic. It was obviously just a pot of ordinary wine, but when it fell into the hands of the man in white, it became a rare wine.
"'Yinji Wenhou' is dead, but Lu Fengxian is still alive. It's a pity that Bai Xiaosheng is no longer here. I don't know how high my three fingers rank in the weapon spectrum in his opinion."
Lu Feng was mumbling to himself first, and he slowly raised a hand, his right hand.
His eyes suddenly became very proud, very proud, and very gentle.
In the eyes of others, this is not a very strange hand.
The fingers are long, the nails are neatly trimmed, and the skin is smooth and well maintained.
But if you look carefully, you can find something strange about this hand.
The skin color of the thumb, index finger and middle finger of this hand is actually different from the others.
These three fingers had a strange brilliance, and they didn't look like they were made of flesh and blood, but like they were made of some kind of strange metal.
"Six Jue Crazy Guests, Songyang Iron Sword, Xiao Li Feidao, Dragon and Phoenix Double Ring, Old Man Tianji..." Lu Fengxian whispered to himself, with a glint in his eyes.
These are the targets he is prepared to take action against.
He has to follow the reputation of these people and become the best master in the world, so that he can be worthy of his years of hard work.
At this moment, a burst of footsteps came.
There was nothing unusual about the footsteps, but they were steady and heavy, and carried an absorbing power. Every step seemed to be stepping on Lu Fengxian's heart.
As his steps quickened, his heart quickened as well. His steps slowed down, and his heart seemed to skip a beat.
The footsteps suddenly stopped.
Yu Liancheng, dressed in black, stepped into the store.
He just stood there quietly, motionless, but it gave people a sense of vastness and boundlessness, like a dangerous mountain that spanned the world.
Lu Fengxian's breathing suddenly paused, he raised his head, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he asked one by one: "Yulian City?"
Yu Liancheng held his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Mr. Lu Feng?"
Not only did he not answer, but he kept asking questions.
Lu Fengxian subconsciously said: "Not bad."
When he answered, he immediately regretted it.
Because he asked Yu Liancheng, but Yu Liancheng didn't answer. Yu Liancheng asked him, and he answered immediately, which made him feel that his momentum had weakened.
"Very good. I have been living in seclusion for more than half a year. The first target I want to attack cannot be too bad. You are just qualified." Yu Liancheng seemed to smile.
He was standing, while Lu Fengxian was sitting. When he looked at Lu Fengxian, he could not avoid looking down.
But when he looked down, Lu Fengxian felt that this man had turned into a clay Buddha statue, looking down at all living beings with his lowered eyebrows, and he seemed to be one of the many living beings.
Of course Lu Fengxian didn't like this look, so he also stood up, looked straight at Yu Liancheng, and sneered: "If you weren't Yu Liancheng, I wouldn't even bother to fight you."
After he said this, he regretted it.
Because this sentence is very cold and arrogant, but it sounds like he learned it from Yu Liancheng.
Yuliancheng said: "Where are your weapons?"
Lu Fengxian stretched out his right hand, with three peculiar fingers shining brightly in the sun. He sneered: "I just don't know if fingers can be considered weapons?"
Yu Liancheng said calmly: "Anything that can kill people is considered a weapon."
Lu Fengxian's expression was still cold: "This is the best."
Yu Liancheng said: "But I want to know, where is your silver halberd?"
Lu Feng said first: "The silver halberd has been broken."
A sarcastic sneer suddenly appeared at the corner of Yu Liancheng's mouth: "I thought you were a very conceited and proud person, but it turned out to be nothing more than that?"
Lu Fengxian frowned and said, "What does this mean?"
Yu Liancheng sneered and said: "You are ranked fifth in the weapon list. In your opinion, this is nothing more than a great shame and humiliation. But you also know that Bai Xiaosheng will never be wrong. So you destroyed your silver halberd and practiced this Three strange fingers, am I right?”
"Not bad." Lu Fengxian nodded coldly.
"You have never fought against Guo Songyang and Li Xunhuan, and the outcome is unknown. But you would rather trust Bai Xiaosheng than trust the silver halberd that has been with you in the past. Isn't this a sign that you are not conceited and proud enough? "The sarcasm at the corner of Yu Liancheng's mouth seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
Lu Fengxian's breathing was already a little uneven, and he seemed a little uneasy.
Yu Liancheng's smile was already a little cruel: "Even if you were really no match for Guo Songyang and the others at that time, couldn't you continue to practice your Silver Halberd? In other words, you already thought that no matter how you practiced your Silver Halberd, you were no match for them. Our opponents will never be defeated by them? That’s why we gave up the halberd.”
Lu Fengxian's pupils were shrinking, and so was his heart.
"You think that the Silver Halberd you have been practicing since childhood is no match for Guo Songyang and the others. How can you be sure that you have a chance to win with just three fingers that you have practiced for only a few years?"
Lu Fengxian's whole body felt cold, as if he had fallen into a hole in the ice.
Yu Liancheng looked at Lu Fengxian coldly for a long time, his deep gaze seemed to penetrate through the body, as if he could see his unbearable and weak heart.
And all Lu Fengxian's confidence, under this gaze, was like ice and snow melting layer by layer under the scorching sun.
"Take action, if you still have the courage to take action."
Lu Fengxian's hands shook even more violently.
He suddenly shouted loudly, and three shining fingers pierced the sky, like three invincible magic weapons, attacking three key points on Yu Liancheng's chest.
These three fingers are indeed extraordinary, breathing out breathtaking energy.
Yu Liancheng has never seen such terrifying three fingers.
If you really have to deal with it, you will inevitably have a lot of trouble.
Unfortunately, its owner has lost confidence.
How can a person win if he has no confidence?
Yu Liancheng also stretched out three fingers, like three jade pillars, roaring towards Lu Fengxian's three fingers.
Hearing only three "click click click" sounds, three of Lu Fengxian's fingers were broken.
But Yu Liancheng's three fingers continued to stab Lu Fengxian's chest.
As long as the energy is released, he will be killed immediately.
But Yu Liancheng turned around and left.
"I won't kill you because I want you to taste failure and be beaten into the dirt."
Lu Fengxian was already kneeling on the ground. He had already tasted the taste of failure and the taste of humiliation.
Yu Liancheng kept walking until Lu Fengxian could no longer see his figure, and then he stopped. There was a look of exhaustion on his face and he rubbed his eyebrows.
"The mind-telling technique is still a bit troublesome after all. If I had taken action directly, I'm afraid I would have eliminated him long ago. But to win over people, you must first win over the mind. This skill is very interesting and may be of great use in the future."
