The Xuanyuan family is a world-famous martial arts family. In addition, Yulian City defeated the Liyang Dynasty not long ago, and it has a tendency to become the second Emperor Wu City. Therefore, there is an endless stream of people from Jianghu, wanting to come and see the master of Huishan. .
Once the person in charge, Xuanyuan Jingcheng, died, Yu Liancheng originally thought that the entire Huishan would be in chaos for a while. Although he had the ability to take care of it, he was too lazy to pay attention. The original intention was to let them fight and then randomly select one person to take charge.
However, Xuanyuan Qingfeng soon cheered up, and after asking for instructions from Yu Liancheng, the nominal master of Huishan, he became the second-in-command after Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and put the entire "Tianwaitian" in order.
After Murong Wuzhu learned about the death of Xuanyuan Jingcheng and his wife, he stayed with Xuanyuan Qingfeng, giving advice and communication from time to time, for fear that his close friend would not be able to think about it for a while.
After Yu Liancheng heard the news, he rolled his eyes. That woman was so ambitious. How could she not think about it? She might even challenge him in the future, a black robe versus a black robe.
After Nangong Pushe stayed in the Qingding Pavilion for a while, he resigned from Yulian City and wanted to return to the Beiliang Palace. Compared to Tingchao Pavilion, Aspiration Pavilion is far inferior.
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On the snowy plain.
Two figures, one black and one white, are equally magnificent and independent.
"Hey, Nangong, do you want me to send you off?" Yu Liancheng stood with his hands behind his back, his black robe flowing.
"No need." Nangong Pushe said calmly: "I'll just ride back to Beiliang. It won't take long."
Yu Liancheng chuckled: "Don't you want to know why Wu Zhu and I stayed in Wudang Mountain for a while, but arrived at Huishan almost at the same time as you? Today you can not only know the reason, but also experience it yourself."
"Oh? What's the method?"
Bai Hu'er's face lit up.
"Use flying ones."
"fly?"
next moment.
Even the well-informed Bai Hu'er couldn't help but exclaim. She found that she was really flying, as if she was wrapped in a breeze, her body was as light as if there was nothing, and soon she floated out of the snowy plain like white clouds. .
The breeze blew against her face, ruffling her black hair, and the white fox face suddenly realized that she was hundreds of feet high in the sky. Although her body skills are quite superb, she is still far from being able to ride the wind.
At the same time, Bai Hu'erlian also found himself being held in Yu Liancheng's arms. A blush flashed across his fair cheeks, but his pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the passing scenery below with a wandering expression.
The world is vast and everything is but a drop.
For a moment, Bai Huer's face seemed to have forgotten Yulian City, and he opened his arms slightly, as if he had turned into a blue bird soaring into the sky and the earth, unrestrained, and the sky was wide.
But at this moment, his figure suddenly accelerated, and the breeze turned into a strong wind, making his clothes rustle, and his face was like a knife.
The originally clear scenery also became blurry. He couldn't help but stretched out his arms to hug Yu Liancheng tightly. He couldn't help but cursed: "Asshole, slow down."
As soon as the words were spoken, they were blown away in the wind.
Yu Liancheng laughed, and raised his toes a little higher in the air, as if he was stepping on an invisible staircase. His speed increased dramatically, almost turning into a stream of light, and he flew towards Beiliang like lightning.
"Slow down, bastard, it's so fast, how can others bear it?"
The exclamations were blown away in the wind.
In just half a day, the two of them arrived outside the Beiliang Prince's Mansion.
There are many top masters in the Beiliang Prince's Mansion. When they vaguely heard the sound of hunting and felt that a master was approaching quickly, they couldn't help but become vigilant and looked solemn. Such a rapid speed is simply unbelievable. He was clearly still a hundred feet away before, but in the blink of an eye he was in front of the palace.
Fortunately, Yu Liancheng slowed down when entering the palace.
After realizing that it was Murong Tonghuang and Nangong Pushe, the masters in the palace could not help but breathe a sigh of relief. At such a speed, it is not impossible to assassinate Dazhu Kingdom.
"Look, I just said it would be quick."
Yu Liancheng has a graceful figure, a smile on his face, his toes point on the lake, and ripples spread out, like an immortal on the waves. He holds a white-robed beauty in his arms. They really complement each other, like a couple of gods and immortals.
"You guy, let me go quickly..."
Nangong Pushe's body became weak, with a hint of blush on his cheeks.
After a while, she had the strength to push Yu Liancheng away.
The passionate peach blossom eyes on Bai Hu'er's face glared at Yu Liancheng, tiptoed, and swept towards the direction of Tingchao Pavilion.
Before entering the Tingchao Pavilion, I didn't forget to stroke my scattered black hair. I finally understood why Murong Wuzhu had been arranging his hair when he first met him. But then he thought of holding Yu Liancheng's arms forward like a little girl, and a blush stained his fair cheeks, which quickly dissipated.
Yu Liancheng watched Bai Hu'er walk into the Tingchao Pavilion, shrugged, turned around and left.
"Murong boy, do you still have the wine from last time?" At this moment, a lazy voice sounded. In front of Tingchao Pavilion, an old man with one arm was picking his feet and basking in the sun.
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In front of Tingchao Pavilion.
The one-armed old man Li Chungang sat on the ground with a plate of peanuts and a pot of wine in front of him.
While eating peanuts, the old man picked up the "Peach Blossom Brew" handed over by Yu Liancheng, took a long sip, and then showed a look of endless aftertaste.
In the world, there are only a few people who can drink peach blossoms without getting drunk.
"Tsk, tsk, although Beiliang's green ant wine is strong enough, it seems to light up a fire as soon as it enters the throat, but after all, there is something missing, there is no room for aftertaste. Your 'Peach Blossom Wine' is just the opposite, much lighter , but it has an endless aftertaste and is worth savoring when drinking alone.”
Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "As long as you like it."
"You treat me to a drink, and I treat you to peanuts." Old Sword God Li Chun pointed to the peanuts in front of him.
Looking at the plate of peanuts, and remembering the old swordsman's cool gesture of picking his feet and throwing peanuts into his mouth while basking in the sun, Yu Liancheng declined politely: "Eat it, don't disgust me."
"This kid is really arrogant. He doesn't know how to respect his seniors at all. He's just like me back then." The old sword master Li Chungang didn't get angry and laughed.
"Wrong. In fact, I already respect you as a senior. If it were anyone else who was so disgusted with me, I would have kicked him out and made him paralyzed."
Yu Liancheng summoned the housekeeper and asked him to prepare a long coffee table with a lot of rare and exotic fruits, delicacies and wine. The butler was very sensible and specially selected four or five beauties in their prime to serve her well by rubbing her shoulders and legs.
In the Northern Liang Prince's Palace, Yulian City's status is extremely high, probably only a little lower than that of Dazhu Kingdom and His Royal Highness.
"You boy, you really enjoy it." The old sword god Li Chungang was not angry.
Yu Liancheng chuckled and said, "Old Sword God, if you don't mind, we can enjoy it together."
"No, I'm afraid of shortening my lifespan. These little girls are addicted to it."
The old sword god waved his sleeves and looked at these beautiful maids with lewd eyes, focusing on the bumps and bumps. He couldn't take his eyes away, and he didn't let out a sigh of "tsk, tsk", knowing that the cheeks of the little girls turned red. , snatching it behind Yu Liancheng without leaving any trace, the old man in sheepskin fur said slowly.
"Murong boy, there have been rumors everywhere recently that you killed a prince named Zhao Kai, as well as the human cats Han Diao Si and Yang Tai Sui. Is it true?"
Yu Liancheng said: "It's not entirely true."
The old sword god chuckled and said: "As expected, I don't know about other people, but the human cat does know a little bit about it. The old eunuch is not only a master of martial arts, he can point to the mysterious and kill the astronomical phenomena, but his escape skills are not bad at all..."
"I also killed a land immortal and a Zhixuan who fell from the land immortal realm. As for those below the first grade, I didn't count them carefully..." Yu Liancheng took a beautiful maid and warmed the green ant wine, and drank it in one gulp. . He grabbed a handful of bait and threw it into the lake, causing the red carps to compete for food.
The old sword god coughed twice, quickly picked up a bowl of green ant wine, covered his slightly shocked expression, and then gave a thumbs up: "Okay, Murong boy, not only are you charming and worthy of my true heritage, but also He doesn’t even lose the slightest bit of courage.”
Yu Liancheng glanced at the old man in sheepskin fur and sneered.
"Well, I was indeed not as handsome as you back then, and my martial arts skills were a bit weaker, but it's not much different. It's just a thin line."
The old swordsman glanced at Yu Liancheng with a look that looked like a monster: "You boy, you are handsome, your martial arts skills are high, your literary talent is also first-class, Xu Fengnian's generation will be unlucky, all the brilliance will be lost." Being taken away by one person is just like the old man walking around the world."
"Whether you are praising me or praising yourself in a roundabout way, Senior Li is also an old swordsman, so you want to save face." Yu Liancheng rolled his eyes.
"I'm telling the truth." Li Chungang chuckled: "You boy, you are indeed capable of competing with Emperor Wu City's King Xianzhi. The most different thing from ordinary warriors is that you not only have long qi energy, but also have long qi energy recovery. The speed is so fast that not even the land gods can match it. It can be called "endless". Unlike ordinary masters, the energy will be exhausted after one or two hundred armor breaks. After being beaten back and forth by the knight a few times, he was crushed into a puddle of flesh."
Yu Liancheng chuckled: "Why, you want to learn, I will teach you, just call Master and come and listen."
"No need." The old man in sheepskin fur clasped his ankle: "I am very satisfied with my swordsmanship. There is no need to change the path of others."
"It's up to you." Yu Liancheng comfortably enjoyed the service of the pretty maid: "By the way, where is Lao Huang?"
"I went to Emperor Wu's City to beg for a sword." The old man in sheepskin fur touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.
"I've seen his swords. Although Sword 1 to Sword 8 are a bit interesting, they are just like that. Sword Nine's Six Thousand Miles' is very good, but against that guy Wang Xianzhi, it's not a powerful move.
"As for the Ten of Swords, it is completely natural, and the sword energy is soaring into the sky. As for whether it can survive under the hands of Old Monster Wang, it is hard to say. After all, if Old Monster Wang gets interested and cannot hold back, there are not many people in this world who can do it. The fist was alive. When he was leaving, Lao Huang said that there was still Jian Eleven, but unfortunately he only noticed this style. I made up the prototype for him, but it was just a prototype..."
After saying this, he casually picked up a chopstick and stabbed it forward. He was mediocre and bold, without any mystery at all.
This ordinary stab made Yu Liancheng fall into deep thought.
After a while, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the unrivaled young man in black: "Although it is only a prototype, it is still wonderful and has almost reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship. In fact, what this sword really lacks is the charm. Shen Yun’s swordsmanship, no matter how beautiful and wonderful it is, is always dull.”
The old man in sheepskin fur nodded.
If the technique has spirituality, no matter how mediocre it is, it will become mysterious. On the contrary, swordsmanship without spirituality, even though the changes are exquisite, is always inferior.
Yu Liancheng asked: "What's Jian Shi's name?"
The old man in sheepskin fur said: "Jian Jiu is the name given by that boy Xu Fengnian, Liu Qianli. It was after following Xu Xiaozi for six thousand miles that Jian Jiu Huang realized the ninth sword. As for the tenth sword, Old Huang said it is equal to It made him walk another three thousand miles, so it was called 'Nine Thousand Miles'."
"It's a good name." Yu Liancheng waved his sleeves, and a sword appeared in his palm. It was long, narrow, simple, and dark. It was the "Duoqing" who had been by his side since his debut.
This love-grabbing weapon was originally inconspicuous, but perhaps it had drunk the blood of heroes, and its luster was flowing, but it seemed to have a faint magical edge. As soon as it was taken out of the sheath, its sharp edge was revealed.
"A good thing must be done to the end, and I will send the Buddha to the west. Since I gave Old Huang's Sword Ten nine thousand miles away, I will give him another sword. Doesn't Old Monster Wang want to fight me? Let's use this sword to solve his problem first. Satisfy your craving."
Yu Liancheng held the love-stealing sword and murmured to himself: "Sword Nine is 'six thousand miles' and 'Sword Ten' is nine thousand miles. My sword is called 'Half Limitless'. I hope that one day Lao Huang can realize it." 'A sword has no boundaries'."
Then, he turned his wrist and held the sword towards the old sword god Li Chungang.
The old man in sheepskin fur laughed loudly: "What a 'Half-Wuya', I will give you another form of Opening Heaven's Gate and borrow the sword Wanli, so that Old Monster Wang can see the style of our new and old generations of sword gods."
He took the love-stealing sword, slightly felt the mighty sword intention, laughed again, and tossed it gently.
This sword flew through the sky.
Yu Liancheng lowered his head and pondered.
The old sword god Li Chungang, the new sword god Murong Tonghuang, wouldn't Deng Taohua be the sword god? This is not only related to the time when the three became famous in the world, but also related to their age.
Tsk tsk, there are three generations of sword gods, old, middle and young. I wonder if there will be a "young sword god" in the world in the future.
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ps: Asking for monthly ticket
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