Hu Bugui.
Crazy maniac.
People are crazy, and their martial arts also fluctuate up and down.
He wanted to deal with Yu Liancheng, but he slapped himself a dozen times in the face first, making his face swollen.
"How can everything go well in life?" Yu Liancheng advised instead: "Besides, your martial arts is far from mine. If you want to teach me a lesson, it's just a daydream."
"Bastard." Hu Bugui was furious and cursed: "I am moody, confused, and don't distinguish between black and white. I am really not a fucking thing. But you seem to be a gentle guy, but in fact you are arrogant and arrogant. You are also self-righteous. It’s not the same thing.”
At this time, servants had brought several jugs of wine.
Hu Bugui picked up a pot of wine, raised his head to drink from the spout, and suddenly rolled his eyes: "Although I am a madman, madmen also know etiquette. You are now the master here, master If you invite me to drink, I will naturally pour the wine for the host first to show my respect."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "Okay, pour it for me."
"Since I am a madman, a madman's toast is different from ordinary people." Hu Bugui grinned, flicked his wrist, and the wine bottle in his hand flew towards Yulian City.
This flight was not unexpected, as if just anyone could catch it.
But not far from Yulian City, the wine pot suddenly broke out with cracks, and then exploded with a "bang". The wine and fragments did not splash in all directions, but hit Yulian City head-on.
Every fragment is a hidden weapon.
Every drop of wine is also a hidden weapon.
In just an instant, this unique hidden weapon surrounded Yulian City, and his whole body was covered.
Yu Liancheng's expression remained unchanged, but suddenly his sleeves rolled up, as if layers of black clouds were stirring up the air flow, and all the pieces of wine were wrapped up in the black clouds.
The black clouds rolled up and closed.
Yu Liancheng already had a wine flask in his hand.
The wine bottle was full of cracks, as if it would break if touched.
But it didn't break.
Yu Liancheng held the jug and raised his head. He quickly drank the jug of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said to himself: "Fine wine and beauty cannot be denied, but some people don't understand this." .”
"It's great. With the nickname 'Six Ultimate Crazy Guest', not only is he a crazy person, but his abilities are also crazy."
Hu Bugui's expression changed slightly, but he soon showed a smile and said: "Let me, a madman, weigh you and tell you how much you weigh and whether you have the right to be so crazy."
Hu Bugui has already shot out lightning.
The bamboo sword in his palm flickered, and dozens or hundreds of green sword shadows appeared. The sword energy turned into a heavenly and earthly net, layer by layer, seemingly endless, continuously covering Yulian City.
Guo Songyang frowned slightly. With just one strike of his sword, he could see that this man's swordsmanship had reached its peak.
Even if he takes action himself, he may not really be able to defeat Hu Bu.
But the target of his attack was Yu Liancheng.
The longer he spends time with Yu Liancheng, the more Guo Songyang understands how terrifying Yu Liancheng is.
He can guarantee that if Yu Liancheng goes all out and leaves no room behind, then Hu Bugui can only hold on to thirty moves at most.
Or, twenty moves?
But there is something wrong with Yu Liancheng. As long as he is a famous master, he wants to see the opponent's unique martial arts. Wait until you have seen enough, then calmly defeat your opponent.
This time I'm afraid it won't be a surprise.
"Weighing my weight? I'm afraid you're not worthy yet."
Facing Hu Bugui's incoming bamboo sword, Yu Liancheng not only did not fight it head-on, but instead stood with his hands behind his back, smiling, as if ignoring the oncoming bamboo sword.
Guo Songyang couldn't understand.
No matter how high Yu Liancheng's martial arts skills are, can he deal with a master like Hu Bugui just by standing still?
But Guo Songyang didn't understand the next situation even more.
Yuliancheng still stood like this, and Hu Bugui's swordsmanship was natural, turning the sword power into a vast ocean, rushing towards Yuliancheng in waves.
But for some reason, his sword power would always disappear at its peak, so he had to change his moves again and attack Yulian City.
But no matter how his sword skills changed, he could never touch the corner of Yu Liancheng's clothes.
Every time he was about to hit Yu Liancheng, but he could only use another move.
This scene is weird.
Weird to the extreme.
"Finger!" A Fei said suddenly.
"What?" Guo Songyang was startled.
A Fei's eyes flashed with sharp and sharp light: "Yu Liancheng's fingers."
Guo Songyang looked at Yu Liancheng's hands behind his back and finally realized something was wrong.
When Hu Bugui waved his bamboo sword, Yu Liancheng's fingers would always move.
If it just happens once or twice, forget it, but it happens every time, there must be something wrong with it.
"No phase tribulation finger."
Although Ah Fei realized that it was those hands that were responsible, his understanding of the martial arts of various sects in the world was limited. Although Guo Songyang's observation skills were not as good as A Fei's, he was a well-informed person and could guess the reason immediately.
It is Shaolin’s “No-Phase Tribulation Finger”.
Colorless and formless, soundless and invisible, it brings disasters and disasters silently.
Yu Liancheng is a master of swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is exquisite. The "Flawless Three Styles" can be regarded as the god of swords, and it is an ancient and unparalleled swordsmanship.
With his eyesight, he might be able to spot the flaw in Hu Bugui's swordsmanship, and then attack it with the "Phaseless Tribulation Finger".
And with Hu Bugui's swordsmanship, he couldn't resolve it just by relying on invisible finger power.
However, the 'Shadowless Tribulation Finger' was silent and invisible, and Hu Bugui could not see the situation behind Yulian City. Seeing that his exquisite swordsmanship was inexplicably broken, he was inevitably panicked, and there were naturally more flaws in his sword moves.
Guo Songyang is worthy of being a master who has been famous for many years. Except for Yu Liancheng who used a little "mind-telling technique" to mess up Hu Bugui's mind, he has guessed the rest.
"Long Xiaoyun, but I really can't repay you. Yu Liancheng, I really don't have the ability to weigh you, so I'll go."
Just hearing a long roar from Hu Bugui, the sword light in the sky dissipated, and Hu Bugui flew towards the window.
This person is a madman, not a fool. Naturally, he will not fight for a dead person, not to mention that the dead person was disgusting and disgusting to him when he was alive.
"Come on, I'll give you a ride."
Yu Liancheng's hand behind his back finally reached in front of him. His palm was as bright as jade, and he struck out with a palm force from the air, hitting Madman Hu's back. Madman Hu immediately fell from the sky like a kite with its string cut off.
Yu Liancheng didn't even look at it. He just asked his servants to prepare a new dish of wine and food, and then looked at Guo Songyang: "Have you given the things I asked you to give to Shangguan Jinhong?"
"Give it away." Guo Songyang hesitated for a moment and then said, "Is it really okay if you just gave that thing to him?"
"Of course it's good."
Yu Liancheng looked out the window. The night was dim, but his eyes seemed to be far away: "I have stayed here enough. After Shangguan Jinhong is dealt with, it is time to start again."
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