Chapter 208: Yan Nantian and Zhang Jing (Additional update for the hall master, Da Zi Zui Wuyou)

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On the show bed.

Yao Yue's cold eyes have opened, like a deep and unrippled cold pool, making it impossible to see any emotion. But in this cold pool, it seems as if waves can be made at any time.

She gritted her teeth and had only one thought in her mind.

Lost.

Total loss.

She could feel that Yu Liancheng had not even used all his strength when dealing with her.

For Yao Yue, who has been invincible for decades, this is tantamount to a heavy blow to her pride and dignity. This kind of failure is simply more terrifying than killing her.

The first thing she thought about when she woke up was suicide.

But then I thought about how to take revenge and go back.

boom! boom! boom!

At this moment, the sound of collision was heard.

The sound of lightning-like collision was as dense as the beat of a drum.

As soon as Yao Yue heard this, she could guess that two peerless masters were fighting.

She couldn't help but show doubts.

She could naturally guess that one of them must be Yu Liancheng.

But another person can fight Yu Liancheng undefeated for a long time, as long as his martial arts skills are not inferior to his own, who could this be?

Could it be that Yan Nantian came back to life?

Or maybe there are other top masters in this world?

Yaoyue couldn't guess, but she was already curious. So she lifted the quilt, barely supported her injured body, and walked towards the window.

In the courtyard, two figures were unpredictable, like ghosts, and they fought dozens of times in an instant.

In the eyes of others, these two people have turned into lightning, which is impossible to catch with their eyesight.

However, Yao Yue's eyes could clearly reflect the figures of the two people. One of them was of course Yu Liancheng, and when she saw the other person clearly, her already pale face instantly became as white as a piece of paper.

——Lian Xing!

That person turned out to be Lian Xing!

Lian Xing's martial arts skills are obviously not as good as his own, but why can he fight Yu Liancheng undefeated after hundreds of moves? Did Yu Liancheng deliberately keep his hand?

But soon, Yaoyue made a terrible discovery.

There was a strange suction force between Lianxing's hands. His palms kept striking out, and his internal energy seemed to be endless.

And with every attack she made, the air became even colder, like frost and ice, and even the ground was covered with a thin layer of ice.

This... Could it be that Lian Xing has reached the rumored ninth level of Mingyu! ?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible."

Yao Yueyue squeezed her hands tightly, her knuckles turning white.

Knowing that Lian Xing had reached the ninth level of Mingyu seemed even harder to accept than Yu Liancheng's defeat of her.

This is not difficult to understand.

People can accept others being better than themselves, richer than themselves, luckier than themselves...

But if this person is someone close to him, then he will immediately become unbalanced.

What's more, Lian Xing has always been her follower and doesn't even dare to speak loudly to her.

But now, not only did Lianxing find a lover who was better than her in martial arts, but Lianxing's own martial arts was far better than hers. How could Yao Yueyou be willing to swallow this sigh of relief?

Mingyu Nine Levels.

He must break through Mingyu's ninth level.

Only in this way can we be qualified to fight with these two people.

But how to break through, Yao Yue has no direction at all.

Just as Yao Yue was stunned, Yu Liancheng and Lian Xing had stopped fighting and walked towards the room where Yao Yue was.

Yao Yue's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and she felt as if she had been caught peeking at others, so she couldn't help but lie down on the bed again, closing her eyes and pretending to sleep.

Even Yao Yue doesn't understand why she is like this. With her character, even if she is still injured, shouldn't she fight Yu Liancheng again to the death?

The sound of footsteps was approaching, and the sounds of Yu Liancheng and Lian Xing talking could also be heard.

"The ninth level of Ming Yu Gong is indeed powerful. Not only can one's own true energy flow endlessly and never run out, but it can also absorb people's true energy and freeze people into ice." This was Yu Liancheng's voice.

"But even so, if we continue to fight, I will lose but not win, and the loss will be miserable." Lian Xing's voice sounded like there was a trace of regret.

Yao Yue, who was lying on the bed, was even more surprised. She was distracted earlier and did not watch the fight between the two carefully.

But now that I heard that Mingyue Jiuchong was no match for Yu Liancheng, I couldn't help but feel despair in my heart.

"No." Yu Liancheng shook his head: "Mingyu Ninth Level may not be my opponent, but the reason why you were defeated so quickly and so completely is because you have just been promoted to this realm and do not have enough control over Mingyu's true energy. . If you wait another three to five months, your strength will be far greater than it is now. Even if I want to deal with you by then, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort."

"Well, what you said is right. Let's have another fight then." Lianxing turned his gaze to Yaoyue again and sighed: "If my sister could let go of her obsession, maybe she would have reached the level of Mingyu. Ninth level. Your medical skills are superb, look at my sister, why isn’t she awake yet?”

"If she can let go, she will no longer be Lianxing." Yu Liancheng shook his head, walked to the bed again, and felt Yao Yue's pulse with his hand.

He glanced at Yao Yue, and a hint of a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Don't worry, I am very measured in my actions. Your sister is very skilled in martial arts. She can recover after a period of nursing at most."

Lian Xing breathed out lightly: "That's good."

"By the way, when you were in coma, the third girl of the Duan family sent me a message saying that Yan Nantian has appeared in the world again."

Lian Xing was surprised and said: "Yan Nantian? Isn't he a living dead in the Valley of the Evil?"

"Actually, his injuries can be treated and he doesn't really become a living dead."

Lian Xing's eyes flickered and said: "Now that he has appeared, he will inevitably take revenge on Yihua Palace. Fortunately, I am now at the ninth level of Ming Yu Gong, and I have no rival in the world except you."

"You are wrong." Yu Liancheng shook his head and said, "If I am not wrong, Yan Nantian's Wedding Clothes Divine Art has also been completed, and its power is definitely not inferior to your Mingyu Art."

Lian Xing snorted coldly and said, "Really?"

She is full of energy, calm and confident, and has a charming charm. She is completely different from the original Lianxing.

"Let's go and let your sister rest."

Yu Liancheng smiled and put his arms around Yao Yue's slender body. Through the thin palace clothes, he could already feel the delicateness of her waist: "Yan Nantian should be here to find me. Maybe you can see him in the next two days."

After Daiyu Liancheng and Lianxing had completely left, Yaoyue opened her eyes.

"Yan Nantian?"

She murmured, and originally planned to force herself away from her injuries, but she decided to take a look at Yan Nantian before talking. After all, he was a master who was as famous as her.



After the reputation of "Jiangnan Hero" in Dilingzhuang was ruined, another incident resounded throughout the world.

"The best hero in the world" and "the best swordsman in the world" Yan Nantian returns to the world.

Once the news was confirmed, all the demons were immediately frightened and the Taoist demons disappeared.

The Thirteen Bandits who originally ran rampant in Mount Tai have disappeared without a trace. The evil master "Tian Gui" should not worry about taking the initiative to surrender.

The four thieves in the south of the Yangtze River died violently because two of them were so frightened by the news that Yan Nantian was back in the world that they wanted to retire in the golden basin, but the other two refused and got into a verbal argument and finally killed each other.

The reputation of "the best hero in the world", even after more than ten years, still has a huge intimidating power.

According to rumors, Daxia Yan seems to be looking for Yu Liancheng, the "master of the heavenly weapons" who has become famous recently.

As for the reason, no one knows.

But when the old and new generations of masters meet, I'm afraid it will lead to another legend, which makes people look forward to it.



long street.

The street was very lively with people coming and going.

Da da da!

Suddenly, there was a sound of horse hooves.

I saw a horse suddenly rush out from the street corner on the right.

The horse was fiery red, and the man on the horse was also fiery red. It was like a ball of fire, flying into the street.

The riding skills on this horse are really good, and this horse is really one of the few horses in the world. It was running through the busy city, jumping all over the place, but it didn't hit anyone or knock over a stall.

"I finally slipped out. Mom is so annoyed." The person on the horse is a girl in red, extremely beautiful, with a bright smile on her dimples, she is like a fairy.

She was also holding a fiery red riding crop in her hand, and her waist was also bulging, and there seemed to be a soft weapon.

"That guy in Yuliancheng has killed Jiang Biehe and has become famous. I don't know what he will do next. This girl just goes to help him."

The girl on the horse is naturally the "little fairy" Zhang Jing.

She originally went home to explain a few words to Zhang Sanniang, and then came to see Yu Liancheng.

But Zhang Sanniang was worried that it would be unsafe for her to travel alone in the world, and also wanted her daughter to spend more time with her, so she refused to let her go.

Zhang Jing finally found an opportunity to slip away, and then came to find Yu Liancheng again.

At this moment, a person suddenly walked out from around the corner.

This person was obviously not very fast, but for some reason, the other person was already in the middle of the long street in just a blink of an eye.

Seeing that she was about to hit this man, the little fairy stopped the horse at the last moment.

"Hey, spread out quickly, don't block the road." Zhang Jing snorted coldly.

"Little girl, you are not afraid of bumping into people while riding a horse on this long street." The man's voice was low and hoarse, and his throat seemed to be torn.

When the little fairy suddenly heard such a voice, she couldn't help being startled, and immediately snorted: "How can I hit someone with my equestrian skills?"

The man said: "No matter what, it's better to be careful."

"Who do you think you are? You dare to teach me a lesson."

The little fairy was angry. Although she hated evil, she had an arrogant and domineering temperament. Although she had been tempered a lot by Yu Liancheng, she had suppressed it at home for a while, but she returned to her old ways.

With this scolding, the riding crop from her palm also flew out.

When the originally dead whip came into her hand, it seemed as if it suddenly turned into a poisonous snake, then turned into a flashing flame, whipping towards the man.

The weirdo's reaction was very slow, as if he didn't know that the whip would hurt his body, and he just stared at the whip in trance.

Seeing that the whip was about to leave a bloody scar on his body, who would have thought that when the tip of the whip reached his hand, a long whip suddenly broke into more than a dozen sections, with each section lying on the ground.

Not to mention that others were stunned when they saw this scene, even the little fairy couldn't figure out what was going on.

She only felt a strange force coming from the whip, and her body immediately felt like an electric shock, and she almost fell off the horse.

If someone else is called and suddenly sees such amazing martial arts, even if they are not frightened to death, they often dare not take action.

But the little fairy dared.

Even eager to give it a try.

While staying with Zhang Sanniang at home, she was also practicing the "Five Ultimate Magical Skills", and her martial arts skills improved greatly. She originally wanted to try her hand at Yu Liancheng, but she didn't want to meet this weirdo in advance.

The little fairy woman had jumped out, and with one move of her hands, she drew out two daggers.

I saw the light of the sword flashing, like a thunderbolt. At this moment, the little fairy had already struck seven swords at the strange man. Every sword is mysterious, every sword is dangerous, and every sword is an exquisite sword technique recorded in the "Five Ultimate Magic Skills".

The strange man suddenly saw this swordsmanship and his eyes lit up.

It was like the pickiest gourmet who saw a delicious dish.

He swayed, and for some reason, the seven swords of the little fairy were all in vain.

The little fairy gritted her teeth and spread her sword light. A brilliant sword light swept towards the weird man again.

She is already the top expert among the younger generation, and with this swordsmanship, there are not many people in the world who can defeat her.

But this weirdo just swayed slightly every time, which was not very clever, and he had already dodged the dagger.

When the little fairy finished using a set of sword skills and repeated them, the weirdo finally shook his head and said: "This set of sword skills is really good, and you, a little girl, are also very talented. But unfortunately, you are too impatient. I haven’t learned the essence of swordsmanship at all.”

After saying the last word, the weird man gave a slight scolding. Without seeing what movement he made, the two long swords in the little fairy's hands suddenly flew away, like two green sparks, inserted into the wall on the side.

The little fairy herself fell back again and again, and used the force-relieving method in the "Five Ultimate Magic Techniques" to remove this force and stand firm.

"Hey!" The weirdo seemed surprised.

This move he used could have caused the little fairy to fall to the ground and find it difficult to get up for a moment, teaching her a lesson, but he did not expect that the martial arts practiced by the other party were actually more advanced than he imagined.

The strange man frowned: "It seems that you are a disciple of a martial arts family, but no matter which family you are a disciple, you can't be so harsh to others."

Fortunately, the little fairy finally didn't take out the "Nine Appearances of the Dragon and Ghosts" from her waist. She was defeated by this man twice in a row, and finally took a serious look at this weirdo.

I saw that this strange man was very tall and had broad shoulders, but he was as skinny as a stick. He was wearing this short blue cloth robe, which was so empty, as if it could be blown to the roof when the wind blows.

His eyes were so thin and sunken, his face was sallow and thin, and his face was full of disease, but his eyes looked majestic, and the whole person looked like a sick tiger.

Although the sick tiger is sick, it can still roar in the mountains and forests.

Although the little fairy was in a hurry along the way, she had also heard about the most sensational things in the martial arts world recently.

She was clever and had already thought of someone. With a look of respect on his face, he cupped his fists and bowed, "Junior Zhang Jing, I have met Yan Nantian, Master Yan."

The weirdo nodded: "I just hope that in the future you will not use force to conquer people or rush around in the city."

This man who seems to be knocked down by a push is actually Yan Nantian, the "Number One Hero in the World"

Zhang Jing said: "Junior knows."

Yan Nantian said again: "Little girl, whose disciple are you? Who taught you martial arts?"

"The whip technique was passed down by my mother, Zhang Sanniang, and the sword technique was learned by this junior from a secret book." Zhang Jing said truthfully.

Yan Nantian suddenly stared: "Wait, who is your mother?"

Zhang Jing said: "My mother, Zhang Sanniang, has always admired Master Yan. She only hopes that Master Yan can come as a guest when she has time."

Yan Nantian looked at Zhang Jing, his eyes suddenly softened, and murmured to himself: "They look alike, but they look alike. They are almost carved from the same mold, but their personalities are completely opposite. I don't know how she taught him."

Zhang Jing asked in confusion: "Master Yan?"

Yan Nantian finally returned to his original state, laughed and said, "Little girl, are you going to Anqing?"

Zhang Jing nodded.

Yan Nantian smiled again: "Okay, you just happen to be traveling with me."

Zhang Jing said hurriedly: "I am very honored to be able to travel with Master Yan."