Ping An Restaurant
Second floor.
After Yu Liancheng exchanged swords with Duan Tianya and Gui Hai, he returned to the second floor, holding a bottle of wine in his hand and tasting it slowly.
Liu Shengpiaoxu didn't wait for him and left first.
Although Yu Liancheng's eyes were fixed on Ba Dao as always, he was actually reminiscing about his fight with Gui Hai Yida and Duan Tianya.
Guihai Yida's swordsmanship is outstanding, but he is still too young and lacks both skill, character, and experience. But given time, he will surely become a master of swordsmanship.
Duan Tianya's phantom sword is also a unique skill, but it's a pity that it met him. His five senses are sensitive and he is proficient in spiritual cultivation. He can detect Duan Tianya's move just by relying on his subtle sense.
"For me, in this world, the most useful and most needed thing is the 'Vajra Indestructible Magic'. This martial art is in the hands of the invincible naughty boy, and he has reached the end of his life. .”
Yu Liancheng took a sip of wine, his eyes flashing with thought.
In the original route, Cheng Shifei accidentally entered the ninth floor of the prison and met Gu Santong, who had been imprisoned by Zhu Wuwu for twenty years.
Not only did Gu Santong pass on all his martial arts to Cheng Shifei, he also wrote the eight major martial arts on him, allowing him to soar into the sky.
But it is almost an impossible miracle to repeat this adventure.
The reason why Gu Santong can teach people to achieve success is due to the following three reasons, which Yulian City does not have.
First of all, Cheng Shifei himself has no martial arts skills, so he cannot be a spy sent in by Zhu Wuwu.
Secondly, the injury to the pure Yang finger in the ancient three links relapsed, and he only had three days to survive. Otherwise, how could he be willing to transfer his pure and profound skills into other people's bodies.
Thirdly, Gu Santong and Cheng Shifei are biological father and son who are related by blood. Of course Gu Santong didn't know, but with his extraordinary cultivation, he could vaguely sense a blood affinity and had a great liking for Cheng Shifei.
If it were anyone else, Gu San Tong wouldn't suck the other person dry, and that would be considered a sign of great kindness.
Da da da!
Suddenly, the long street shook. There was a rapid sound of horse hooves, like thunder. But seeing the noisy and lively crowd suddenly dispersed, with indescribable panic. A group of more than thirty riders galloped through the crowd with impunity.
Once they encounter someone who has no time to dodge, these cavalrymen will whip out the enemy and show no mercy.
The whip is packed with huge power and can whip people away directly, leaving their skin and flesh torn. His actions can be described as arrogant, domineering and unscrupulous.
There were also knights in the crowd who were filled with righteous indignation and wanted to teach these arrogant people a lesson. But when I saw them carrying embroidered spring knives at their waists, wearing flying fish uniforms, and all of them with fierce auras and gleaming eyes, I couldn't help but shrink my head.
After the group of knights walked away, someone said angrily: "That damned thief Cao Zhengchun, who controlled the East Factory and Jinyiwei, and killed Zhongliang, somehow came to this small place like ours."
"No, it's Mr. Yang! Mr. Yang was so angry that he failed to impeach Mr. Cao a few months ago, so he begged for his body to return home. I'm afraid this Mr. Cao would still refuse to let Mr. Yang go."
"Go and report to Mr. Yang quickly, we can't let such good people suffer."
Yu Liancheng looked at this scene without much fluctuation in his heart.
Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he looked at Ba Dao intently.
In the moment just now, Yulian felt a terrifying killing intent from Ba Dao. Although it was fleeting, it was absolutely unmistakable.
"Interesting, interesting, can we finally see the style of Ba Dao?"
Yu Liancheng finished the sip of wine and the person drifted away.
The fruit seller downstairs suddenly raised his head and glanced at where Yu Liancheng was standing before, his eyes flashing with an unstoppable edge. But in the blink of an eye, he had already calmed down and greeted the guests with a smile.
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This is an exquisitely built house, and it is also the temporary residence of Yulian City and Liu Sheng Piaoxu.
In the courtyard, Liu Shengpiaoxu was practicing her sword skills, her hair fluttering in the wind, and her clothes fluttering like butterflies. I saw the sword light sweeping across, one after another, hitting the sky like a wave, and the entire courtyard was filled with flying sand and rocks.
Although the power of the sword is sharp, Liu Sheng's figure is graceful and elegant, like a beautiful sword dance.
"Yes, your swordsmanship has improved to a higher level. I'm glad to say that." A black figure appeared at some point, holding his palms and smiling softly. Who could it be if it wasn't Yu Liancheng?
He also had to admit that Yagyu Shengpiaoxu's martial arts talent was extremely good and would never be inferior to any of the three secret agents. After being defeated at the hands of Yu Liancheng, he learned his shame and became brave again, practicing diligently every day.
Even in Ping'an Restaurant, Liu Shengpiaoxu was thinking about how to use a knife to defeat Yulian City.
Occasionally when encountering a bottleneck, Yu Liancheng can make him realize his enlightenment with just a few casual remarks, and his skill in swordsmanship can be said to have steadily increased.
When Liu Sheng Piaoxu saw Yu Liancheng, there seemed to be a layer of chill on her exquisite and unparalleled face, and her autumn-like eyes became sharper instantly, flashing with a knife-like cold light.
"Look at the knife!"
With a scream, Liu Shengpiaoxu twisted his waist, and rushed forward like a ghost. The long knife in his jade palm was suddenly handed out, the light of the knife flickered, and the cold light enveloped the whole body of Yulian City in an instant.
She already understood that Yu Liancheng's horizontal training was particularly powerful, so she did not seek domineering and violent sword power, but focused on subtle moves.
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and stepped back slightly, somehow avoiding the sword light.
But Liu Shengpiaoxu is approaching step by step, and the sword is getting stronger and stronger.
Yu Liancheng did not make a move, and kept retreating. Every time he retreated, he could easily dodge the sword light.
But he was soon forced into a blind corner, with a wall behind him and no way to retreat.
When he saw that the sword was about to hit Yulian City, he extended his index and middle fingers to clamp the sword. With a little more force on his fingers, Liu Shengpiaoxu staggered, let out a sweet cry, and fell into Yu Liancheng's arms.
"We haven't seen each other for only two hours, and you are so eager to throw yourself into my arms. Could this be the legendary absence of one day, like three autumns?" Yu Liancheng felt the warm fragrance of soft jade in his arms, a sweet and refreshing smell. The girl's fragrance is filling her nose.
"Let me go."
Liu Shengpiaoxu's cheeks turned red. He struggled slightly, but his delicate body became weak and he could not break away no matter what.
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, pinched her chin with his hand, raised her pretty face, and touched her lips a little, then calmly let her go and said with a smile: "Sometimes I don't understand, you Do you want to give me benefits, or do you really want to try the knife?"
These days, Liu Shengpiaoxu feels that his sword skills have improved very quickly, and he occasionally launches attacks on Yulian City.
As for the result, it is nothing more than repeated defeats and repeated defeats.
Every time Yu Liancheng defeated her, he would tease her, making her blush and panting.
"You bastard." Liu Shengpiaoxu looked embarrassed and raised the knife in his hand, but when he saw Yu Liancheng's half-smiling face, he put the long knife back.
"I'm going out to meet a master tonight, will you go?" Yu Liancheng said with a smile.
"I won't go." There is still a trace of blush on Liu Sheng's cheeks that look like white jade, which is extremely touching.
"It's okay if you don't go." Yu Liancheng nodded: "He is a master of swordsmanship. The killing intent in his sword is too strong, and it hurts to see him. When you see him, you can't help but attack him, and you can't help being defeated by him. .”
"Excellent swordsman? Okay, I want to go with you." Liu Shengpiaoxu suddenly turned his head, with light shining in his beautiful eyes.
"You want to go now, but I don't want to take you there." Yu Liancheng said with a smile: "But if you ask me to call me brother Yu for life, maybe I will take you there as soon as I am happy."
"You, you bastard!" Liu Sheng's eyebrows stood up, and his plump chest rose and fell. The long knife in his jade palm suddenly slashed out, the light of the knife shot into the sky, and a cold air came out from the knife, making people feel chilled all over. .
Yu Liancheng didn't move. He just held the sword lightly as before and said with a smile: "I have always been very generous to beautiful girls. Although you use the sword on me, I only use your hands on you." foot."
"You... uh... bastard... uh..."
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dusk.
The weather suddenly turned cloudy, the cold wind howled, and the thick clouds pressed extremely low.
After a burst of thunder, raindrops began to fall.
In a short while, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the whole world seemed to be enveloped in this rain curtain.
This is a dilapidated temple, swaying in the wind and rain, as if it may collapse at any time.
After a sudden sound of horse hoofbeats, twenty or thirty Jinyi guards in Feiyu uniforms with embroidered spring knives on their waists burst in. They were all wet and in a state of embarrassment, cursing and holding down seven or eight prisoners.
One of them was old, with gray hair, and his face was stained with blood. He seemed to have been tortured. His breath was as weak as a candle, but his back was still straight, as if there was an invisible force supporting him.
This is Mr. Yang, the censor of Yang who retired from old age and returned to his hometown. He had a clean life and was poor, but he still couldn't escape the clutches of Cao Zhengchun.
"Go find wood to make a fire and dry your clothes. Rest here tonight and start your journey again in the morning."
The Jin Yiwei leader is a sturdy man with a body like an iron tower and a long sword hanging from his waist. His face was covered with flesh, and there was a scar from the corner of his forehead to the corner of his lip, making him look even more ferocious and terrifying.
This person is none other than Qianhu Kaishan, a member of Jinyiwei who is famous for his "tiger-cutting sword".
He also has a nickname called "The Dangerous Knife".
Although Kaifang Shan appears to be a powerful man, he is proficient in torture. After being tortured by him, no matter what kind of tough guy he is, he will turn into a soft-footed shrimp, and he will give whatever he is told.
Soon, a flame rose in the ruined temple.
Yang Kaishan looked at the white-haired Yang Yushi, smiled, and showed his sharp white teeth: "Old man, how dare you impeach the Lord Governor, if it falls on me, Yang, this time, your life will be worse than death. "
It's okay if he doesn't smile. When he smiles, the scar on his face seems to come alive, like a centipede that keeps twisting. It makes people feel sick and scared.
"Sir, this old guy is going to die anyway, and his granddaughter is going to be sent to the Jiaofang Department. Why not let the brothers have fun first."
"That's right, this girl is indeed pretty and pretty, which makes people's hearts flutter after seeing her."
Several Jin Yiwei laughed obscenely and looked at a young girl. The girl's clothes were in tatters, her body was wet, and she was shaking constantly, but she could vaguely see a beautiful face.
Yang Kaishan waved his hand and said: "Okay, I'll reward you. Don't kill me. The fan is not easy to deal with."
"Hey, thank you, sir."
"Beauty, today is your wedding night, and all your brothers will be your grooms."
The little girl screamed and kept retreating, while several Jinyi guards were approaching step by step with lewd smiles on their faces.
boom! boom! boom!
Suddenly, a dull sound sounded, like a series of dull thunders, from far to near, but at an extremely fast speed. In an instant, it seemed to be near the ruined temple.
"Be careful, there are enemies." Yang Kaishan's expression changed, and he suddenly became fierce. His broad palm was pressed on the handle of the Xiuchun knife, ready to draw the knife to kill at any time.
call!
A gust of wind swept through the door.
The firewood piled high was blown by the strong wind and twisted crazily, making everyone's shadows seem to come alive, with teeth and claws swaying non-stop.
"I don't know who the friend is coming from. Yang Kaishan of Jinyiwei Qianhu is so polite." Yang Kaishan stared at a figure that suddenly appeared at the door. Although the figure was quite burly compared to ordinary people, it was a bit shorter than him. .
It's just that this figure gives people a feeling of standing upright, as straight as a pillar of heaven. The billowing air machine surged out, causing the Jin Yiwei who were present to be murderous and unblinking. Their hearts trembled, and they all pressed their long knives in their hands and were on full alert.
"You can think I'm here to take shelter from the rain, or you can think I'm here to kill people."
The man's voice was low, but it made the entire ruined temple tremble.
He walked slowly and entered the ruined temple.
I saw that this man was wearing a bamboo hat, lowered his head slightly, hiding his face, and could only vaguely see a slight beard on his lower jaw.
He was wearing a black suit and holding an inconspicuous long knife in his hand.
This is the attire of an ordinary Jianghu guest, but no one in uniform dares to look down upon this person.
Yang Kaishan's expression became more solemn.
Carry a knife without an umbrella on a rainy night.
Must be here to kill people
Their Jin Yiwei were already unpopular, and after taking refuge with Dongchang Cao Zhengchun, their reputation became even more infamous. Everyone shouted for beatings, and this person's goal was obviously self-evident.
"Friends, I don't know where we have offended each other. We all have something to talk about." Yang Kaishan winked at the two Jin Yiwei. The two Jin Yiwei understood the situation and quietly moved behind the man in the bamboo hat while Yang Kaishan was speaking.
Suddenly, the embroidered spring sword was unsheathed, and two guards in brocade robes were already attacking the man in black robes and hats.
The light of the sword was urgent and fast, piercing the sky. If these two guards were placed in the arena, they would be considered good players. In addition, at this time, they are joining forces for a sneak attack, so it may not be impossible to succeed.
Boom! !
At this moment, a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, and the entire dark sky and earth turned white.
Yang Kaishan was also in a daze. When his eyes became clear again, he couldn't help but be startled.
The two Jin Yiwei who were supposed to sneak attack the man in the hat stopped, and the Xiuchun Dao in their hands hung down. The rest of the Jinyi guards who were waiting for the opportunity did not move.
As if in an instant, their acupuncture points were tapped and they were unable to move.
But the eyes of people whose acupuncture points have been tapped shouldn't be so dull.
As dull as a dead person.
The firelight shone on the faces of those Jin Yiwei, and Yang Kaishan suddenly discovered a very thin red line on their foreheads.
This red line extends from the forehead, the center of the eyebrows, the bridge of the nose, the lips... all the way down and disappears into the clothes.
The red line suddenly splashed with blood drops.
A drop of blood as crystal clear as red agate.
And the red line is getting thicker and wider.
Suddenly, except for Kaishan Shan, all the Jin Yiwei split from the red line. The left half fell to the left, the right half fell to the right, and blood rained down from the middle.
Each living Jin Yiwei suddenly became two halves.
Yang Kaishan's breathing had stopped, and his back was wet with cold sweat.
The girl who was screaming suddenly seemed to have her neck stuck, unable to make any sound. The censor, who was not afraid of life and death, had dilated pupils and was frightened.
This ruined temple seemed to fall into some kind of silent silence in an instant.
"Piaoxu, have you seen this sword? Even if this sword is not unique in the world, it is not far behind." A clear voice came from outside the door.
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ps: The computer broke down this morning, so I’m late. 8,400-word update. Please vote for me.
