night.
On a moonlit night, the moon is waning.
The waning moon was rising, the twilight had faded, and the room was getting dark.
Now it was time to light the lamp, but the poor star did not light it.
She likes to sit quietly in the dark alone, enjoying the unique pleasure of the sun and moon alternating and the passage of time at dusk.
She was used to being alone.
There seems to be no choice but to be alone.
Although there are disciples in Yihua Palace, everyone is cold and cold. Although the disciples were not as afraid of her as her sister Yao Yue, they did not dare to talk to the Second Palace Master easily.
As for inviting the moon...
Although they are sisters and the only relatives in the world, family affection seems to be completely non-existent between them. Although they all live in Yihua Palace, sometimes they can't even speak a word for ten days and a half.
The room is elegant and noble. Everything in this small room was carefully selected by her.
She and Yao Yue actually have many similarities.
For example, the two of them could never stand a trace of dust or uncleanness.
Although this place is not as beautiful as Yihua Palace or as fairyland-like, Lianxing obviously likes it here more.
Whenever she recalled Yihua Palace, it seemed that she had no other memories except practicing martial arts and growing flowers every day.
But the memories here are all fresh and clear.
Quarreling, eating, practicing, fighting...
As long as she was willing to think about it, that picture would flash through her mind.
She thought about the man named Yu Liancheng again.
"That guy, I don't know where he went?"
Lianxing put her face on her hands and yawned lazily.
In Yihua Palace, apart from practicing and arranging various flowers, she had no other way to pass the time, so she developed the habit of going to bed early, which she cannot change even now.
"Lian Xing."
At this moment, a beautiful and plain voice slowly sounded.
This sound is so unique that anyone who hears it will never forget it.
It is as agile, ethereal and unfathomable as the floating clouds in the sky. It is as cold, ruthless and shuddering as the Arctic ice. But it is the call between lovers, so gentle, delicate and soul-stirring.
Immediately afterwards, a figure in white came into the yard under the light of the mutilated moon.
Her clothes were fluttering, as if she were riding in the wind.
Her white clothes are as white as snow, her hair is as long as clouds, and she is graceful and graceful, just like a fairy.
Her appearance cannot be described by any words or pen.
What's more, she also has an innate magical power that is irresistible. She always seems to be aloof and cannot be looked up to.
Palace Master Lianxing couldn't help being surprised, stood up and said: "Sister, you... why are you here."
Besides the master of Yaoyue Palace of Yihua Palace, who else can have such captivating magic power?
Yao Yue said leisurely: "Let me see what kind of master it is that can make you unable to deal with it and delay it until now."
Her eyes were faint, as if staring at Lian Xing, but also seemed to be wandering between heaven and earth, as if even this only relative was not in her eyes. Although her tone was an understatement, there was a strong sense of oppression.
Lian Xing lowered his head: "I... I am indeed no match for him. I was defeated by him. His martial arts is much higher than I imagined."
"Oh?" Yaoyue seemed to be interested, and suddenly sneered: "You lost in his hands, so you are already his prisoner?"
Lianxing lowered his head: "Yes."
"But why did I hear that you are very close to the man named Yu Liancheng, and you don't look like a prisoner at all." Yao Yue's voice became even colder.
"I...I..." Lianxing bit her lips and murmured for a long time before saying, "I'm just waiting for the opportunity to take action against him."
Yaoyue said sharply: "Raise your head and look at me."
Lianxing's delicate body trembled, and she slowly raised her head, staring at Lianxing with a pair of eyes brighter than the stars, with a hint of fear.
Yao Yue said coldly: "You have not sealed your acupuncture points. Your martial arts are also the best in the world, and that man is not prepared for you. If you deliberately want to kill him, how come you don't have a chance? How can he not die now? "
Lian Xing said: "He...he is too cautious, and...and his martial arts is too high, I can't find a chance to make a move."
"Really?" Yao Yue snorted coldly and suddenly threw out a green bottle: "In this bottle is our Yihua Palace's 'deadly poison'. This poison is not only colorless and odorless, but also extremely toxic. . As long as you drop a little bit into his wine and food, he will definitely die."
Lian Xing's delicate body trembled again: "But he...he doesn't have to die at all."
"I asked you to kill him, wouldn't you listen?"
Yao Yue's voice became colder and colder, and the earth and the sky seemed to be filled with murderous intent and chill just because of these faint words. The pale moonlight seemed to have lost its color because of these words.
"I...I..." Lianxing's face suddenly turned pale without any trace of blood, and her body was trembling constantly. It seemed that she wanted to resist Yao Yue, but did not dare to resist her words.
Yao Yue looked at Lian Xing coldly, with no emotion in her cold eyes.
Finally, Lian Xing's delicate body became straight again, and he hissed: "I...I don't want to, I don't want to kill him. Sister, if you want to kill him, you...just go it alone."
When she said the last sentence, she seemed to have exhausted all her strength and sat softly on the ground, gasping for air.
Yao Yue gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, okay, even you betrayed me and dared not stop what I said."
"Sister...I don't, but I can't kill him." Lian Xing said.
"No, why can't there be no one in the world that Yihua Palace cannot kill." Yao Yue's face was as cold as ice: "Don't tell me that you have fallen in love with him, that man."
Lian Xing defended: "No, I didn't!"
"You still dare to quibble." Yao Yue sneered, and from the sleeve of her robe, a delicate white palm blew out like a breeze. What was triggered was a terrifying palm power that broke through the air and swept toward Lian Xing.
Yao Yue's palm skills are so high that they are unparalleled in the world.
With a random palm of her hand, there are not more than one person in the world who can take it.
The power of this palm is even rarer in the world. The wind from the palm swept across and came like an overwhelming force.
Lian Xing let out a sweet cry and struck out with the same palm, but the power was not as powerful as Yao Yue's domination.
boom!
The two palm powers exploded in the air, surging in all directions.
Lian Xing couldn't help but take two steps back.
"Very good. You dare to fight me now. What kind of enchanting soup did that man pour into you?"
But Yaoyue became even more angry. Mingyu's majestic and domineering Qi stirred up, and the whole room was filled with a heart-stopping chill.
"If I don't do anything, will I be beaten to death by you? Just like when you pushed me off the peach tree?" Lianxing's suppressed anger since childhood seemed to finally burst out, and he waved to greet Yao. moon.
As the palm wind surged, two stunning beauties, Lian Xing and Yao Yue, two peerless masters, and two siblings were engaged in an earth-shattering fight, with their palm powers constantly colliding and erupting.
The tables, chairs, and benches were all torn to pieces by the overbearing palm force in an instant. The whole room was buzzing, as if it was on the verge of collapse at any time.
The martial arts performed by the two women were the top martial arts in Yihua Palace and were extremely exquisite. And they themselves are stunning beauties, and they know the heat of kung fu very well. The moves they use are not only extremely powerful, like rolling thunder, but also graceful in their postures, like goddesses coming to earth.
"Yao Yue has finally arrived."
At some point, Yu Liancheng appeared in the yard, standing with his hands behind his back, watching the fight between the two sisters.
Yao Yue and Lian Xing have both reached the eighth level of Ming Yu Gong. They both learned the secret skill of Yi Hua Gong Du Men, and their moves seem to be the same. As sisters, even their looks are somewhat similar.
This encounter actually gave people the feeling of looking into a mirror.
She looked like a peerless beauty, waving her palms in front of the mirror.
But with Yu Liancheng's eyesight, he can see many things.
Yao Yue's internal strength and palm skills are both extremely domineering. Every move was struck with an indomitable confidence. She believed that no one could be her rival, including her sister.
Lianxing seems to be much more delicate. Although he has also practiced Mingyu Kung Fu to the eighth level, the power of his moves is inferior to that of Yaoyue.
If it had been in the past, Lian Xing would have been defeated with at most fifty moves, or even less than thirty moves.
But now Lianxing's state of mind has made a breakthrough, and he is no longer as afraid of Yaoyue as before. In addition, these days he often competes with Yu Liancheng to make up for his shortcomings, so his strength has been improved to a higher level and he will not lose too quickly.
But it just won't fail too quickly.
Putting aside all other factors, just talking about her deformed hands and feet, she would definitely lose in a battle with a master like Yao Yue.
boom! !
The two women fought again.
The sound of the collision was like thunder.
The energy exploded with a bang, and the catharsis surged everywhere, and the whole room seemed to be blown by a strong wind.
Lian Xing staggered back, her originally crystal-clear complexion already a little pale, and her expression dimmed for a while.
really.
As expected, he is no match for his sister.
Yaoyue's eyes also seemed to be filled with surprise.
She thought she knew this sister very well, but she didn't expect her martial arts to be even better than she imagined.
For a moment, Yaoyue didn't know why, but there was an unknown fire in her heart. She hated this feeling that she was no longer in control.
Yao Yue snorted coldly and pressed her slender right palm towards Lian Xing again.
At this time, Lian Xing was unable to fight back. If he received this slap, he might not be able to recover within two or three months.
"You woman are simply sick."
A clear voice sounded.
At the same time, a slender palm penetrated the space, as if appearing from the void, and faced Yao Yue.
Yao Yue's expression remained unchanged, her jade arms flexed, and she actually boosted Ming Yu Gong by another three points.
boom!
The next moment, the two palms collided together.
At this moment, an invisible ripple washed out from where the two met and spread in all directions.
This ripple also seemed to have destructive power, shattering the surrounding objects. The whole room was trembling, and finally collapsed with a "boom".
boom! boom!
Two more rings.
Yao Yue has flown out of the ruins, without a trace of dust on her body, as if she has stepped down from the clouds. But her face was as cold as ice, and her eyes were fixed on the place where the other sound came from.
"Are you okay?" Yu Liancheng put his hands around Lianxing's slender waist, with a worried look in his eyes.
"Don't worry. I am also the second palace lord of Yihua Palace. How can this little accident happen?" Lianxing lay in Yu Liancheng's arms, with two blushes floating on her pale cheeks.
"But I'm still worried about you." Yu Liancheng stretched out his hand and wiped a trace of dust on her forehead with his sleeve.
Lian Xing's face turned redder.
"You two...damn it!!"
Yao Yue was trembling all over, her eyes seemed to be bursting with anger, and her voice contained endless anger and chill. It looks like a volcano about to erupt, but also like the eternal ice in the far north.
As he spoke, Yao Yue's figure swept out, raised his jade arm, and struck out with a palm towards Yu Liancheng.
Facing Lian Xing, she was her sister after all, so she had to hold back.
But now, 100% of Mingyu's true energy has been activated, and even the air seems to be frozen, and the air currents sweep across, slamming towards Yulian City.
Yu Liancheng snorted coldly, clenched his five fingers into a fist, and his fist was like thunder, fast and violent. Another example is the majestic mountain, which dominates the field of vision and stretches across the sky.
boom!
The two of them had another fight without any fanfare.
But this time, the floor under Yu Liancheng's feet was shattered and collapsed inch by inch, shooting out in all directions, but his figure remained motionless.
But the invincible Palace Master Yao Yue had taken three steps back in succession. Every step he took would leave a deep footprint on the ground.
If ordinary martial arts people were to see this scene, their jaws would probably drop in shock.
Although Yu Liancheng has shown superb martial arts, he is still too young and has not taken many shots. Although people know that he is very capable, they don't understand how powerful he is.
But Yao Yue is the grand master of Yihua Palace, and her martial arts skills are unparalleled in the contemporary era.
More than ten years ago, Yan Nantian, the "Number One Hero in the World", was on par with her, but after Yan Nantian disappeared and went to the Valley of the Wicked, Yao Yue had firmly secured her position as the Number One Hero in the World.
Lian Xing was also in a trance.
Although she thought that Yu Liancheng's martial arts might not be inferior to that of Yao Yue, seeing the scene in front of her, she was still a little unbelievable.
Of course, the one who was most surprised was Yao Yue himself.
The palm he struck out with all his strength not only failed to accomplish anything, but actually caused him to take three steps back. This was so absurd and bizarre.
"Crazy woman, you are such a crazy woman."
Yu Liancheng looked at Yao Yue and couldn't help but shook his head.
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