"Good boy, you really want to piss me off."
The cross-eyed old man didn't want his background to be exposed as soon as he came out. He felt like he couldn't save his face. At the same time, he also wanted to see what this young man who could use sword energy was really capable of. So he stamped his feet, causing the boat's hull to vibrate slightly, and then the lake suddenly exploded and waves rolled.
"Let me tell you how much your kid weighs." The old man in sheepskin fur took a step forward, stretched out his skinny fingers, and flicked them.
Snapped!
A drop of water was hit.
It shot out like an arrow.
One drop, two drops, ten drops, thousands of drops...
As the crown prince Xu Fengnian was stunned, the water droplets connected in a line and gathered into a water sword. It breathed out a sharp and popular energy machine, penetrated the space, brought out a sharp whistling, and suddenly stabbed towards Yulian City.
Xu Fengnian's whole body was cold, and he felt that this water sword gathered at random was more thrilling than the embroidered winter and spring thunder on the white fox's face. Unexpectedly, this old man in sheepskin fur is not amazing in appearance, but he is such a powerful person. Fortunately, this sword was not aimed at him, and there was excitement again today.
Yu Liancheng remained calm, and with the same flick of his finger, thousands of drops of water connected in series, stretched and lengthened, turned into a crystal clear sword, and stabbed out with a roar.
boom!
The two water swords clashed together without any fancy.
After a moment of stalemate, the powerful sword energy contained in it detonated at the same time, and the energy in the sky collapsed, venting in all directions like a cross current, causing a stormy sea, and the two boats were swaying on the lake.
"What a stunning junior."
The old man's eyes lit up, and then he stepped into the turbulent river. An astonishing sword intent suddenly emitted from his whole body, and when he put his two fingers together, he actually used them as a sword.
This time, the sword was even more powerful than the green dragon water sword connected with water beads. The boiling lake water in the sky was enveloped by this sword, forming a huge waterspout in front of the old man.
A trace of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the old man who used his fingers as a sword.
I miss the world where I was a heroic hero.
He whispered quietly.
"One Sword Immortal kneels down."
With a wave of the finger sword, the waterspout turned into a sword and stabbed towards Yulian City.
In fact, "bump" is more appropriate.
The power of the sword is so majestic, and it carries this boundless and immeasurable power. Even the immortals in the sky have no power to backhand against this sword.
Yu Liancheng held his left hand behind his back, and used his right hand to explore the lake surface. Then he suddenly raised it up and used the "standing wave as a pillar" in the "Seven Spins Slash".
Wow! !
The next moment, the lake surface suddenly rose up and turned into a huge wave wall several feet high. It rolled back towards the old man in sheepskin fur and violently collided with his waterspout.
Boom! !
In a thunderous roar, the wall of water and the waterspout collapsed one after another, countless water droplets shot out in all directions, and for a moment no one knew how many red carps were in trouble.
"The technical work is really amazing."
As the lake surface churned, the two boats shook violently.
Xu Fengnian grabbed the hull of the boat, her heart was filled with turmoil, and she couldn't help but feel happy secretly.
It is indeed right to practice swordsmanship without practicing swordsmanship on your own.
If you had learned the sword early and met two masters of swordsmanship, you would have been psychologically affected, and your courage to pick up the sword would have been much weaker.
Amidst the splashing water, a figure fell from the sky onto the boat. It was an old man wearing a sheepskin fur.
Xu Fengnian was considering whether to jump directly into the lake. After all, these two people had such power when they were fighting from a distance. If he fought in this small boat, it would probably harm him, a small fish.
Just like the red carp turning white on the lake now.
Fortunately, this old man was not here to fight. He tightened his sheepskin fur and said angrily: "Hey, Murong boy, you can't see the Vajra realm, why do you have so many tricks?"
Yu Liancheng chuckled and said, "It's a little more powerful than the seniors."
"You kid..." The old sheepskin fur man was so angry that his teeth itched, and his nose suddenly twitched. He sat down and patted the table: "It smells so good. Don't you want to invite me to drink? Why don't you pour it quickly?" Full."
Xu Fengnian salivated and said, "Give me a drink too, one glass is enough."
Yu Liancheng poured a glass for the old man Sheepkin Qiu, hesitated for a moment, and poured half a glass for Xu Fengnian, making His Royal Highness roll his eyes wildly.
"The name of this wine is 'Peach Blossom'. In this door last year, the peach blossoms reflected the red faces of people. I don't know where the faces are, but the peach blossoms still smile in the spring breeze." Yu Liancheng also poured himself a glass: "The wine is not strong, but after a while You'll get drunk after drinking it. I didn't want to pour it to you, Mr. Xu, but since you want to drink it, it doesn't matter if you have a taste."
After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.
Xu Fengnian hesitated for a moment, and finally drank half a glass of wine, and then immersed himself in last year's "peach blossom". Drunkness overtook him, he staggered two steps, fell into the lake with a "plop", and was fished out by his servants. Although he was a little sober, he was still drunk.
This pot of wine "Peach Blossom" has been brewed for many days, and the seven emotions and spiritual thoughts in it are much stronger than before. How can Xu Fengnian now be able to bear it.
Li Chungang smelled the aroma of the wine and vaguely guessed the taste of this glass of wine. After seeing Xu Fengnian's drunken state, I felt even more certain.
He looked at the slightly green wine, his gloomy eyes flickered, and he raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp, allowing the strange taste to spread, but he did not get drunk.
"One more drink." The old sword god knocked on the table.
"Yu Liancheng poured Li Chungang a glass of wine obediently.
Li Chungang was also very straightforward and drank with his head raised.
Just like that, Yu Liancheng poured a glass, and Li Chungang drank a glass. The speed is very fast, the aroma of wine spreads in the boat, and mortals are afraid of getting drunk after just one smell.
But Li Chungang still felt that it was not satisfying enough, so he grabbed the wine bottle, turned around, poured it into his mouth, and finally drank the entire bottle of wine.
The old man threw his wine glass into the lake and got drunk with a piece of fish and shrimp.
He stood facing the wind, his white hair flying and his expression gloomy.
Yu Liancheng glanced at it, and he had to say that when he was not clasping his feet or picking his nose, especially when he was standing still and concentrating, he did have a bit of the demeanor of a sword god. The man in front of me, even if his sword was chopped off and his arm was broken, he was already the master of swordsmanship that he once had.
There was a hint of drunkenness in the old man's eyes, as if he was murmuring to himself: "When I was young, I wanted to be Lu Zu. At the age of sixteen, I was like a king. At the age of nineteen, I entered the Zhixuan. At the age of twenty-four, I achieved the celestial phenomena. I was known as the Five A once-in-a-hundred-year swordsmanship genius. Since he emerged from the martial arts world, he has never met an opponent. At the age of thirty-six, he boasts that he is invincible."
"But, later I lost to Wang Xianzhi, who was indeed a very energetic young junior. At this time, she left Fengdu to find me, and deliberately let me pierce my chest with her sword."
"I spent the first half of my life wandering around, but only now did I realize how heartbroken I was. Others say, 'If heaven had not given birth to Li Chungang, the sword would be as long as the night.' But without her, without that green robe, the world would be so boring. Two swords, hundreds of swords, tens of thousands of swords, so what?”
A pot of peach blossom brew can seduce a myriad of melancholy.
The old sword god's eyes were in a trance, as if he saw a bright smiling face.
I stretched out my hand to grab it, but in vain.
I don't know how long it took, but the old general suddenly cheered up. Although his turbid eyes were drunk, they still had a fascinating edge.
"She likes that high-spirited swordsman. I have become a bit decadent in recent years. If she sees it, I'm afraid she will laugh at me. The heroines in the world are exposed to the sun, unless their martial arts reaches an extremely high level. Or spend a lot of money on maintenance, otherwise it will be very dry. But her face is very tender, and there will be a red mark every time she shaves it. I really want to shave it again."
"Murong boy, do you have a sword?"
Yu Liancheng flicked his sleeves, and suddenly there was a sword on the table.
The old sword god took the long sword in his hand and pulled it out, and he immediately had an estimate in his mind. The sword's edge is three feet six inches, and its net weight is seven kilograms and nine taels.
"I can barely do it." Li Chungang flicked the sword with his fingers, buzzing and vibrating continuously, and the sword light swayed like a puddle of spring water: "Murong boy, I know you want to use me to help you achieve Zhixuan. The world can With such an amazing junior like you, it’s not in vain for me to return to the world of martial arts.”
"Today, I will help you."
Yu Liancheng smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Thank you very much, senior."
"Hey, don't thank me first, I also want to have a good time and stretch my muscles."
The old man's eyes shone brightly. At this moment, he was no longer a wretched old man with a sheepskin coat, but Li Chungang, the most famous sword in the world.
"Besides, I can't hold anything back. If you die, don't blame me."
The old man took a step forward and thrust forward.
The sound of the sword is like a dragon's roar, and the light of the sword is soaring as if it is spiritual.
This sword also seemed to make the heaven and earth eclipse, and the sun and moon dim.
If swords also have amorous feelings, how can this sword be so charming?
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