It was dark, and there was a long pavilion outside Baoding City.
There were dim yellow lanterns hanging in the pavilion. There were two people in the pavilion, both dressed in black.
The young man was sitting on a stone bench, with a pot of wine and two wine glasses in front of him. Another older middle-aged man stood behind him, carrying a long sword on his back and looking solemn.
These two people are naturally Yu Liancheng and Guo Songyang.
There are not many people who can make "Six Ultimate Crazy Guests" and "Songyang Iron Sword" wait.
Even Guo Songyang himself felt very curious.
Who are they waiting for?
Soon, two lights appeared on the road in the distance.
Those are two lanterns.
The lantern is golden yellow and is held up high with a thin bamboo pole.
Not only are there two lanterns in front, but there are also two lanterns in the back, about three feet apart.
And between the lanterns in front and the lanterns in the back, there are two people.
Both of them are tall and wearing golden clothes. The person in front of him had very long clothes that almost covered his feet, but he could walk without moving. With bare hands and no weapons.
The person behind him had very short clothes that could only reach his knees, but he had a sword stuck in his belt.
When Guo Songyang saw the man behind him, he frowned slightly.
Because this man stuck his sword on the right side, with the hilt facing to the left.
This man uses a left-handed sword.
Of course Guo Songyang knew that the swordsmanship of the left-handed swordsman must be opposite to that of others, and his moves must be more spicy and mysterious, making it difficult to deal with him.
And once the sword is unsheathed, it must be struck quickly.
This was the experience gained from being in the world for many years, and he could tell it at a glance.
At the same time, Guo Songyang discovered another thing.
Although these two people walked slowly and with long steps, they looked no different from ordinary people walking, but in fact the pace of the two people was the same.
Every step the person behind takes happens to be in the footsteps of the person in front, just like the shadow of that person, never making a mistake.
Guo Songyang's expression was even more solemn.
He has seen that these two people are the legendary Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming.
Shangguan Jinhong ranks second in the weapons spectrum, and his martial arts cultivation goes without saying.
And the name Jing Wuming quickly spread all over the world with the rise of the "Money Gang". He is a swordsman with extremely good swordsmanship and uses a left-handed sword!
Shangguan Jinhong alone is already one of the top masters in the martial arts world. Add Jing Wuming to the list, who else in the world can rival him?
What's more, the pace of the two people's walking has been so wonderfully coordinated, and there is obviously a strange and unexplainable tacit understanding between their minds. If the two of them join forces to fight against the enemy, the coordination between their moves will be even more magical.
Shangguan Jinhong has noticed Changting, Yulian City, and Guo Songyang.
He stood by the road. After a while, he slowly turned around, walked slowly to the pavilion, and stood quietly in front of Yulian City.
And no matter where Shangguan Jinhong went, Jing Wuming would always follow him, never leaving.
Four tall lanterns also moved over and surrounded the pavilion.
Shangguan Jinhong raised his head, and his gaze finally touched Yu Liancheng's gaze.
spark!
The two people's eyes met, and a series of sparks seemed to be sparked.
A series of silent and invisible sparks.
Although they couldn't see it, Jing Wuming, Guo Songyang, and the four Qiang Gang members carrying lanterns could clearly feel it.
At this moment, the energy of both of them changed.
Shangguan Jinhong's whole body seemed to have turned into countless pairs of demonic hands, stretching out from hell and capable of grabbing anyone's soul.
The Yulian City is a high and dangerous mountain that stretches across the sky, capable of completely suppressing and intimidating all monsters and monsters.
Guo Songyang also looked at Jing Wuming.
If Jing Wuming is the shadow of Shangguan Jinhong, does Guo Songyang become the shadow of Yulian City?
Before Guo Songyang could think more, he had already seen Jing Wuming's eyes.
Shangguan Jinhong's eyes were already terrifying, but the most terrifying thing was Jing Wuming's eyes.
No matter who is glanced at by these eyes, they will feel very uncomfortable in their hearts, as if they are suffocating, or even want to vomit.
Because these are not the eyes of a pair of people at all, nor are they the eyes of a beast.
These are the eyes of a dead man.
He is indifferent to all feelings and all life - even his own life.
He was determined not to care about his own life when fighting against such a person.
Once given the opportunity, he will not hesitate to use a move that will kill both of them.
But the fighting spirit on Guo Songyang's face was even stronger. It would be very interesting to fight against such a person.
Yu Liancheng poured himself a glass of wine before smiling and saying, "You're here."
Shangguan Jinhong said: "Yes."
Yu Liancheng said: "I just hope you don't come."
Shangguan Jinhong said: "Why?"
Yu Liancheng said: "Because even if you come, you still have to leave immediately."
Shangguan Jinhong took a breath and said word by word: "What if I don't leave?"
Yu Liancheng glanced at him lightly and said, "You will definitely leave because you are Shangguan Jinhong."
Shangguan Jinhong's hand suddenly clenched tightly: "What if I don't leave?"
It was still the same words, but when these words were spoken, the earth and the sky seemed to become filled with murderous intent and chill. The dim yellow lantern seemed to have lost its color because of these words.
Yu Liancheng said calmly: "You will definitely leave because you are Shangguan Jinhong."
His words were the same as before, but as soon as he said these words, it was as if there was an invisible big hand that pushed away the coldness and murderous aura, and everything in the world seemed to return to color and brightness.
"But since you're here, I still have wine here, so I want to buy you a drink." Yu Liancheng slapped the table, and an empty wine glass on the table suddenly flew over to Shangguan Jinhong.
Shangguan Jinhong reached out and grabbed the wine glass. His hand was very steady, as steady as Mount Tai, just like him, he must be sure of everything he does.
No wine spilled from the glass.
Because there is no wine at all.
Yu Liancheng took the wine pot, tilted the pot, and poured the wine into the cup on the table.
The wine turned into a silver thread and poured into the wine glass, making a gurgling sound.
Soon the glass was full.
But Yu Liancheng did not stop and continued to pour wine.
However, the overflowing wine glass did not pour out. The excess wine seemed to be bound by a force and turned into a wine arrow, flying towards the glass in Shangguan Jinhong's hand.
"Those who do great things should drink less alcohol." Shangguan Jinhong said coldly.
The wine in his cup suddenly swirled and turned into a wine arrow, knocking open the lid of the wine bottle in Yu Liancheng's hand, and the wine flew into it.
…
The sky is dark and the lights are dim.
And a wonderful scene appeared in the pavilion.
Yu Liancheng tilted the wine pot and poured the wine into the wine glass on the table.
The wine in the wine glass on the table turned into a wine arrow and shot into the wine glass in Shangguan Jinhong's hand.
The wine in Shangguan Jinhong's wine glass swirled and flew towards the jug.
A wine pot, two wine glasses, and three bottles of wine, thus forming a cycle that goes on and on, as if it lasts forever.
Guo Songyang's palms were already sweating.
He could naturally see that regardless of the strength of their true energy or the control of their true energy, the two of them had reached a level that was unimaginable to ordinary people.
He could also see that the two men were engaged in a thrilling duel.
Now, Yu Liancheng and Shangguan Jinhong were motionless as if their acupuncture points had been tapped.
But it's actually more sinister than fighting with the sharpest sword.
This duel is not only related to Qi, but also involves a duel of concentration, endurance, and physical strength.
This is a long duel.
Time passed little by little.
It was getting darker and darker.
But the wonderful cycle between the wine glass, the wine pot, and the wine liquid never stopped for a moment, and not a drop of wine fell to the ground.
The two of them were still standing and the other was sitting, as if they could continue like this until the world was destroyed.
As time passed, Shangguan Jinhong's forehead muscles twitched, Yu Liancheng's expression became more and more solemn, and the wine that the two of them controlled with their true energy seemed to be a little unstable.
A quarter of an hour passed, and Shangguan Jinhong had cold sweat on his forehead.
Although Yu Liancheng's expression was solemn, his whole person was like Mount Tai.
Another quarter of an hour later, Shangguan Jinhong felt that the wine glass in his hand had become heavier and his arms felt a little sore.
But Yu Liancheng, who was holding the wine flask in his hand, could actually remain calm.
The wine flask is much heavier than the wine glass. Although it doesn't matter when you hold it in your hand for a while, with the consumption of your energy and physical strength, the things in your hand will become heavier and heavier as time goes by.
"It seems that this guy's horizontal training skills have really reached an extremely advanced level."
Shangguan Jinhong already had some concerns in his mind, and the hand holding the wine glass suddenly retracted his hand.
With this, the endless cycle of wine should be broken.
However, the wine that originally flew into his wine glass was deflected in the air and re-injected into the wine pot along the previous route, as if there was an invisible wine glass in mid-air.
"Okay, okay, good means." Shangguan Jinhong's eyes narrowed, Yu Liancheng obviously still had some energy left, and his reaction was quick. This is indeed an opponent worth dealing with with all your might.
He suddenly drank the full glass of wine in one gulp and stared at the empty glass: "This is the first time I have drank in twenty years."
People who achieve great things must never be careless.
Everything must be "stable".
This is his way of doing things and the reason why he is almost invincible with the double rings in his hands.
Alcohol can mess up the mind and sex, so he almost never drinks.
"Perhaps this will be your last time to drink." Yu Liancheng had already poured the wine arrow into the jug, his tone was calm but filled with a hint of murderous intent.
Shangguan Jinhong sneered: "Maybe it will be your last time to drink."
The wine glass has been crushed into porcelain powder by him, and it is flying.
After saying this, he turned around and left.
He has always paid attention to the word "stable" throughout his life, and will never do anything that is not absolutely certain.
What's more, Guo Songyang and Yu Liancheng are both top players in the world. Even if he and Jing Wuming join forces, they are only 60% sure of winning.
This certainty is not enough for him to take action.
"Wait." Yu Liancheng suddenly said.
Shangguan Jinhong turned around, his eyes as sinister and terrifying as ever, as sharp and steady as ever.
Yu Liancheng glanced at him lightly: "I invited you to drink the wine, but I didn't ask you to crush my cup into powder?"
"so?"
"So you have to lose money."
"How much compensation?"
"Thirty thousand taels of silver, not a penny more, not a penny less." Yuliancheng said.
"Thirty thousand taels of silver?" Shangguan Jinhong sneered: "You are really good at making money. For a cup of 30,000 taels of silver, my money gang can only be defeated."
Yu Liancheng drank wine and said leisurely: "A porcelain cup is indeed not worth much, but that cup is the only wine cup that Shangguan Gang leader has used in twenty years. Such a cup should be sold to the losers who want to please the money gang. , Thirty thousand taels of silver is not much."
Shangguan Jinhong's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly laughed: "Okay, okay, so to speak, thirty thousand taels of silver is really not much. But if I don't give it, what will happen to you?"
"Of course I will risk my life to defend my own property." Yu Liancheng said: "But I know that you will definitely give it to me."
"oh?"
Yuliancheng said: "Because there are two masters of Tianji Stick and Xiao Li Feidao in Baoding City. Even if you and Jing Wuming can beat me and Guo Songyang, how much energy and physical strength can you retain, and you are sure that you will not encounter them. Go with them? Are you sure you won't die in their hands?"
Shangguan Jinhong was indeed silent.
After a while, he waved his hand.
Immediately there were people from Huangshan carrying lanterns who presented Yulian City with 30,000 taels of silver notes.
Shangguan Jinhong took another deep look at Yu Liancheng.
Turn around and leave.
Jing Wuming also followed closely behind.
"Let's go slowly without seeing you off." Yu Liancheng chuckled.
Shangguan Jinhong seemed to pause for a moment, but soon the group disappeared into the vast night.
"You also have a share of these 30,000 taels of silver. You can take away 10,000 taels." Yu Liancheng glanced at Guo Songyang.
"No need." Guo Songyang said: "Do you know that Shangguan Jinhong and others will pass by this place?"
"An old man told me." Yu Liancheng said.
"Old Man Tianji?" Guo Songyang's eyes began to flash coldly again.
Yu Liancheng nodded.
Guo Songyang asked: "Where is he?"
Yu Liancheng said: "He is just an old man now."
"As long as he is still in the world, he will be the old man Tianji who has the best weaponry." Guo Songyang said coldly.
"That's right." Yu Liancheng shrugged and said, "But without his own consent, I naturally cannot reveal his whereabouts at will."
Guo Songyang was silent for a long time: "If the two of us had acted together just now, maybe we could have left Shangguan Jinhong and Jing Wuming behind."
Yu Liancheng nodded: "Not bad."
Guo Songyang said: "But you didn't do anything."
"Because the real main course is always the best, and you have to savor it slowly." Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "What's more, you are not a qualified shadow or follower, so I can't completely trust you."
Guo Songyang snorted coldly: "I will never be anyone's shadow or follower."
"So the person who wants to enjoy the glory of victory with me is definitely not you."
Guo Songyang asked: "What do you think of our duel?"
Yulian City has risen up, with hands behind its back, striding away into the dark night.
"Tomorrow morning, right here, I will give you a big defeat."
After finishing speaking, his whole body was completely integrated into the darkness and disappeared.
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ps: There are two chapters related to the work with two different endings of the fight with Li Xunhuan, which are considered parallel extra chapters.
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