The moonlight was pale, stretching the shadows of the three people very, very long.
Yao Yue stared at Yu Liancheng and said word by word: "What did you say!?"
Yu Liancheng put his hands behind his back and Zhuo Li said: "I said you are a crazy woman. If you didn't hear clearly, I can repeat it ten or a hundred times."
"You..." Yao Yue stared at Yu Liancheng, with murderous intent in her eyes and burning anger.
"If you weren't a crazy woman, how could you be so cruel to your sister?"
Yu Liancheng sneered: "If you weren't a crazy woman, how could you have planned for more than ten years just to get revenge on two dead people. In other words, you are not too crazy yourself, and it was precisely because of this revenge plan that you You are becoming more and more paranoid and crazy!"
Yao Yue's delicate body seemed to be trembling, and she gritted her teeth: "You... you know..."
Yu Liancheng nodded and said: "Yes, I do know that they are two brothers, and I also know that you have been planning for more than ten years just to make the two brothers kill each other to satisfy your perverted desire for revenge."
Yao Yue has turned her gaze to Lian Xing, her eyes as cold as the ice of the North Pole.
Under this gaze, Lian Xing couldn't help but shuddered and took two steps back.
Yu Liancheng shook his head and said: "Lianxing didn't tell me this. I don't need to lie to you. You, Mingyu's eighth level, are no match for me at all."
"No matter how you know, you will die!" Yao Yue gritted her teeth.
As soon as he finished speaking, he struck out with a palm. The power of the palm surged like a river pouring down, and it was filled with an indescribable domineering power.
Yu Liancheng snorted coldly, waved his hand and responded calmly.
In this moment of silence, he was still able to speak.
"If you practice Mingyu Gong to the ninth level, you might still be able to make me afraid. But now you are only at the eighth level of Mingyu Gong, and you also consumed your true energy in the fight with Lian Xing. How can you be my opponent? "
"Do you really like Jiang Feng? Maybe you have liked him before, but I don't think you can say how deep your feelings for him are. It's just that you are a woman who is used to being domineering and narcissistic."
"You saved the injured Jiang Feng, and you thought you were the master of Yihua Palace. You have unparalleled looks and talents. If Jiang Yulang doesn't like you, he is blind. But Jiang Yulang eloped with your maid and fled for his life."
"A woman like you cannot bear such a blow, let alone allow others to infringe on your dignity. Therefore, your trivial love for Jiang Feng has turned into hatred, a hatred that is unforgettable. Even if Even if he dies, he will take revenge on his two children."
Yao Yue and Yu Liancheng were fighting fiercely, and their energy exploded and roared one after another.
Every move and every style of Yaoyue's moves are full of murderous intent, surging and surging.
It looked even more terrifying than when dealing with Lian Xing.
But Yu Liancheng was able to resist and dodge calmly. From time to time, he uttered words, like knives stabbing into Yao Yue's chest.
If there were any martial arts heroes here, they would probably think that the world-famous Palace Master Yao Yue was far from a match for Yu Liancheng.
In fact, although Yu Liancheng is better than Yaoyue Palace Master, the gap is not as big as it appears.
Yu Liancheng and Lian Xing have fought against each other many times and have already figured out the details of each unique skill in Yihua Palace, while Yao Yue knows nothing about Yu Liancheng.
Coupled with the truths Yu Liancheng said from time to time, Yaoyue's mind was disturbed and she was extremely angry. Naturally, her moves could no longer be flawless.
"Shut up, shut up!!" Yao Yue's cold eyes were as sharp as a sword, and she mobilized Mingyu's Qi without any reservation, trying to kill the guy in front of her who was making her upset with one palm.
Not only did Yu Liancheng easily block her attack, he also said with a faint sarcastic smile: "You are a prodigy in martial arts, but you have stagnated at the eighth level of Ming Yu Gong. , it is precisely because you are too domineering and too obsessed."
"If you had let Jiang Feng and his wife go, or even directly eradicated the problem and allowed time to calm down, you might not be able to regain a perfect state of mind and reach the ninth level of Mingyu's magical power."
"But you chose the most vicious and torturous method, keeping the son of your enemy beside you. And the only person you really tortured is yourself. Every time you see Hua Wuque, you will think of the time Jiang Feng brought you Your shame, so you will never be able to practice to the ninth level of Mingyu Gong."
Yao Yue was already furious and filled with rage, but unfortunately, the man in front of her was even better than her in martial arts and suppressed her steadily.
With her experience and vision, she couldn't see that if she continued to fight, she would definitely lose.
But she didn't retreat at all. She waved her jade palms, completely activating her powerful and domineering Mingyu Kung. It erupted like a landslide or a tsunami, one palm after another.
At the same time, her superb movement seemed to turn into hundreds of white afterimages in an instant, surrounding Yulian City, and the shadows of her palms flew.
If only from the surface, Yulian City has fallen into the shadow of a turbulent wave, like a small boat swimming in the waves, which may be overturned at any time.
But in fact, the boat was like a towering mountain that night, standing still despite being washed away by the waves, seemingly unable to move even an inch.
"You crazy woman, since you are still stubborn, I will give you a big defeat and suppress your twisted and proud character." Yu Liancheng snorted coldly, and with nine successes, he struck out with a palm.
This palm was not fast, and Yao Yue could have dodged it, but the woman gritted her teeth and did not retreat at all, using her skills crazily to meet it.
boom! !
The two palms clashed, and the energy exploded. In the turbulence of the cross-current, the world-powerful Master of Yihua Palace staggered backwards. After he stabilized his figure, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his face was extremely pale.
"It turns out that the so-called Master of Yaoyue Palace is nothing more than that."
Yu Liancheng's expression was indifferent. In fact, he was very exhausted at this time, but with the support of a body of horizontal kung fu, it would be difficult for him to lose even if he wanted to.
He was about to continue his attack to further subdue Yao Yue, but Lian Xing stepped forward to hold him back. Emei frowned slightly and said, "Okay, stop fighting. She is my sister. Do you really want to kill her?" Can’t do it?”
"Lianxing, do you really pity me?" Yao Yue secretly transported Mingyu's true energy into her body to calm down the surging energy and blood.
Lianxing bit her lip and said, "Sister, I don't have one."
"Humph, you have liked to fight with me since you were a child, and you also like to pretend to be a good girl, making everyone think that I am cruel, but you are kind and gentle. Now that you have hooked up with this person, you think you can deal with me."
Lian Xing looked at Yao Yue in disbelief: "I have been bullied by you since I was a child, and I have never dared to argue with you, but you actually look at me like this?"
Yao Yue's tone was particularly cold: "But I want to tell you, you haven't won yet, and I, Yao Yue, haven't lost either."
With a sullen face, she suddenly reached into her large white robe and pulled out a dark green dagger.
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