On the trail.
Two people and one horse.
Black clothes hug the beauty, and the beauty hugs the white cat.
Yu Youwei gradually recovered from the previous shock, hesitated for a moment and said: "The old man before was really a Huang Sanjia Huanglongshi?"
"It's true." Yu Liancheng nodded, stretched out his head, and kissed Yu Kuiran's face: "What, you don't believe it?"
Yu Youwei shook her head and hesitated: "Although I am just a weak woman, I have heard of Huang Longshi's methods. If you offend him so much, aren't you afraid of his revenge?"
Yu Liancheng chuckled: "He is a smart man and knows what to do. Even if he really wants to take revenge, just use whatever means you have. But don't let me hold you by the tail. Otherwise, it will not be as simple as a beating. ." Although it was a joke, at the end, it contained a hint of murderous intent.
The young fish Wei slightly gnashed her teeth and frowned slightly. After a long while, he finally made up his mind and said: "No, that's not what I meant. What I meant was that since you have offended, then you must eradicate the root cause to avoid future troubles."
"Haha, I didn't expect Yu Meiren to be so decisive in killing." Yu Liancheng pinched Yu Youwei's cheek.
"I, I'm worried about you, you still want to joke." Yu Xuanji blushed and slapped Yu Liancheng's restless hand away.
The fish beauty is indeed thinking about Yu Liancheng, but of course, she also has her own selfish motives.
It was Huang Longshi's three-inch tongue that provoked the Spring and Autumn National War, which displaced countless people, and she was also one of the victims. If the old guy dies, she will applaud him.
"Although that guy has a lot of bad taste, he actually promoted the development and unification of the Central Plains. Moreover, the old monster is also a real immortal figure. He has become a saint through Confucianism and Taoism. Compared with Xuanyuan Jingcheng who used his life to forcibly pile up his realm, it is a world of difference. , not that easy to kill, too troublesome."
Yu Liancheng chuckled and suddenly turned his head with a serious look on his face: "Someone is coming. Such a strong sword intention. There are only a few sword masters like him in the world."
"Sui Xiegu returns the sword. Emperor Murong Tong, please take the sword."
At this moment, a hoarse and unpleasant yet loud voice sounded.
Accompanied by the "buzzing" dragon roar, or the sound of swords.
The sound of the sword trembled like a dragon's roar.
A ray of sword light came from the distant sky, from far to near.
The light of the sword was like lightning, and like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, it was incredibly fast.
The cold sword light swayed, making the sky and the earth white, and a hundred feet in radius was rendered by the sword light, as if you were in a world of ice and snow, where silver carvings were.
Wherever the long sword passed by, the air current swept away in both directions. Trees and rocks along the way were shattered and cracked one after another.
Yu Youwei has become a master since she learned the sword dance passed down from Yu Liancheng.
But at this moment, I just felt enveloped by a cold sword intent, as if someone had poured a bucket of ice water over my head. My hands and feet were cold, and the energy that was constantly flowing in my body could not operate smoothly. It was as if he was frozen, and he could only surrender.
"I'm here, don't worry."
Yu Liancheng held Yu Youwei in his arms and stimulated his true energy.
Immediately, wisps of heat poured into Yu Huakui's cold body, allowing her to regain her energy and regain her freedom, but she still had lingering fears. I don't want to experience the feeling of being slaughtered by others again.
Immediately afterwards, Yu Liancheng raised his arms, and the person seemed to be floating slowly like a dark cloud. He turned around in the air, pointed his toes at the love-stealing sword that came through the air.
The sword light suddenly dissipated.
The love-stealing sword immediately tilted downwards, and with a "chi" sound, the tip of the sword and half of the sword body were inserted into the ground, with the hilt facing upwards, still shaking.
And Yu Liancheng's figure slowly floated down, with his toes pointed on the hilt of the sword, and his hands behind his back, standing tall, as if there was nothing, and he seemed to be floating with the love-stealing sword, as outstanding as an immortal.
"Hey, good boy, you do have some tricks up your sleeve."
Sui Xiegu, the one-armed and white-browed "sword-eating ancestor", appeared at some point and smiled: "You lend my apprentice Huang Zhentu a sword, and I will give you a sword in return. Are you satisfied?"
"Satisfied, of course satisfied." Yu Liancheng put his strength on the hilt of the sword and nodded with a smile, a look of surprise on his face.
The previous sword was not only a test, but also contained Sui Xiegu's knowledge of swordsmanship, especially the method of eating swords and condensing sword energy. Even Yuliancheng benefited a lot.
I can't help but think of the "Great Iron Chewing Technique" in the ancient world. It is one of the ten magical skills of the Demon Sect. Swallowing gold and iron raw is like tofu. The Bodhisattva of Great Joy has practiced it, but it seems to have no other effect besides scaring people. .
"You are satisfied, but I am not satisfied yet. Since you are known as 'One Sword to the Sky', I am too lazy to argue with you. Let's take a look at my thousands of sword energies."
In the Sui Dynasty, Xie Gu raised his head to the sky and laughed, with his long snow-white eyebrows flying in the air, and his magnanimity and magnanimity were undoubtedly revealed.
He opened his mouth and let out a long breath.
He spat out thousands of sword energy that he had swallowed for a hundred years.
Each sword energy represents a sharp sword in the world.
The sword energy is mighty and mighty, filling the space between heaven and earth, stirring up the sky, without beginning or end.
Almost every sword has a glorious past. It became famous for a while and killed countless people. But in the end, they were all swallowed up by him, leaving only the most essence of the sword energy, which was polished to become even sharper.
"go!"
In the Sui Dynasty, Xiegu pointed like a sword, pointing towards Yulian City.
Whoosh whoosh! !
In an instant, thousands of sword energies were activated by Sui Xiegu's finger, turning into a shadow that covered the sky and the sun, cracking the space, boiling air, and rushing towards Yulian City like mercury pouring down the ground.
Yu Liancheng's expression remained unchanged.
The man was still standing on the hilt of the sword, and his body was slightly shaken.
Qi and blood surged, and the true energy circulated. The majestic torrent of blood and the incredibly powerful true energy blended together, turning into an invisible air shield that spread out with a "buzz" and instantly enveloped Yu Liancheng and Yu Youwei.
Countless sword qi rushed to hit the air shield, instantly exploding countless qi explosions, and the broken sword qi was released like a tide.
Outside the air shield, the ground was cut away layer by layer by the violent sword energy, and large tracts of soil surged like waves.
The face of Yu Youwei on the horse was pale. She could not imagine that if it were not for Murong Tonghuang's aura protecting her body, she would have been cut to pieces by the sword energy and turned into flesh in an instant.
Yu Liancheng stood tall with his hands behind his back, letting the sword energy bombard him like a violent wind and rain, but remained motionless as a mountain.
Suddenly, his toe touched the hilt of the Love-Seizing Sword, and the Love-Seizing Sword immediately sank into the ground, while Yulian City fluttered to the ground.
There was a muffled sound in the ground, which seemed to be shaking slightly, like an earthquake.
Cracks spread across the ground, and broken sword energy spilled out of the cracks.
After a while.
The Love-Seizing Sword emerged from the ground again, and the sword energy in the cracks had disappeared.
It turns out that there is sword energy hidden in it, crawling through the ground, ready to go.
Originally, Sui Xiegu caught Sha Yuliancheng off guard, but he was easily seen through.
Seeing that the magnificent sword energy returned in vain and the sneak attack failed, Sui Xiegu's eyes shot out brilliant light, which complemented the sword energy in the sky.
"combine."
The sword pointed.
The sword energy merged together.
It finally condensed into a sharp sword energy that almost turned into substance.
Sui Xiegu held the sword energy with one arm and stepped forward with a glare. With every step you take, there is a tendency to move forward. Raising his arm, the sword of sword energy was always pointed directly at Yu Liancheng's chest, as if it would never stop until it pierced his heart.
When the sword of sword energy collided with the invisible air shield, the original indomitable trend seemed to pause for a moment.
But at the next moment, as Sui Xiegu's Qi machine was activated, the sword of sword Qi was pushed forward again, piercing inch by inch into the invisible air shield.
As the Sui Xie Valley advances, the entire gas cover continues to dent and deform inward.
In the end, the air shield collapsed and the air flood leaked out.
Sui Xiegu's eyes lit up.
With a turn of his wrist, his speed suddenly increased, and the sword of sword energy stabbed Yu Liancheng's heart.
With Sui Xiegu's strength, coupled with such a close distance, it can be said that it is within a stone's throw, and there is absolutely no reason why this sword will fail.
However, Yu Liancheng's toes protruded from the ground, and his figure suddenly drifted away. At the same time, he grabbed it with his backhand, and the love-stealing sword appeared in his palm.
He stretched his arm forward and stabbed out the love-stealing sword. There was just a flash of light in mid-air, which was both like lightning and an aurora piercing the dark night.
Ding!
The tangible sword and the sword energy sword clashed in the void. When the sword tip collided, the energy flew wildly and made a crisp sound like the clash of weapons.
"If you want to see my swordsmanship, I'll let you see it to your heart's content."
Yu Liancheng grinned, revealing a pair of strong white teeth.
Uh-huh! !
When the wrist is turned, the sword light shines brightly, carrying lightning, wind and thunder, moving freely.
The long sword danced wildly, and the sword light flashed.
There are no flying swords, no sword formations... none of those fancy things, but every sword is extremely varied, and when struck, it has the power of lightning and thunder.
No one can describe the change and speed of this sword, and no one can describe the thrill of this sword thrust.
If the person in front of him hadn't been one of the few great masters in swordsmanship today, he would have been defeated long ago.
Sui Xiegu's face was solemn, and he had already pushed his sword power to the extreme.
In front of Yu Liancheng, no one can hold back, not even his sword-eating ancestor.
Unknowingly, this swordsman master who once exchanged arms with Li Chungang was breaking out in a cold sweat.
He has been practicing hard in the art of swordsmanship for nearly a hundred years. In addition to his sword energy, he also has numerous Xuantong sword techniques and sword formations. But in Yulian City's endless offensive, they could only use the most basic swordsmanship to block.
It wasn't until this moment that Sui Xiegu understood that simple stabbing, slashing and slashing could exert such power.
In the flash of lightning and stone fire, Yu Liancheng thrust out five swords again.
Although it was just a simple five swords, to Sui Xiegu, it was more terrifying and terrifying than the fifty swords or five hundred swords used by ordinary swordsman masters.
That speed, which is almost beyond anything in the world, is simply incredible.
What's more, the exquisite sword theory contained in this sword technique is even more unimaginable. Three swords thrust out, and there were countless consecutive back moves, one after another.
Sui Xiegu flew back. At the same time, with a flick of his wrist, the sword in his hand once again dispersed hundreds of thousands of sword qi. The sword qi was mighty and overwhelming, facing the five swords.
"Good boy, I have learned a lesson today. I will come back to you for advice tomorrow."
Regardless of the hissing sword energy behind him, Sui Xiegu tiptoed a little, and the man flew away into the sky.
After Yu Liancheng thrust out five swords, he waved his arm and drew a magnificent sword light, which dispersed most of the sword energy in front of him.
He laughed loudly and said: "Haha, don't leave in a hurry, I also learned a flying sword technique, please teach me."
He put his two fingers together and said "go".
A subtle sword light flashed.
In an instant, all the glory in the sky and below seemed to dim, and all the light was condensed on this subtle sword light.
The edge is extremely sharp, the energy is turbulent, and the speed is extremely fast. Even Sui Xiegu, who was nearly a hundred years old and was accustomed to the ups and downs of the world, felt frightened.
The old sword-eating man turned around, opened his mouth and spat out again. The invisible sword energy turned into substance, condensed into a small sword, and collided with the "Red Whisker" flying towards him.
However, as soon as the two swords came into contact, the small sword immediately collapsed.
But it also bought a certain amount of time for the sword-eating old man. Sui Xiegu turned around slightly, scratched a scratch on his shoulder with the "red brush", and then returned.
"Haha, Li Chungang is about to leave the mountain. Next time, you can switch arms with him."
Yu Liancheng's sleeves flicked, and the red brush disappeared. Turning around, he smiled brightly at Yu Youwei, who was immediately looking slightly pale.
"Let's go to Shangyin Academy."
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Shangyin Academy.
The scholars of the Academy come from all over the world and do not value status or wealth. As long as they pass the three-year assessment of the Academy, they can become a scholar of Shangyin. These scholars who jumped over the dragon gate were called Jixia students.
With the end of the Spring and Autumn War, the scene of a hundred schools of thought contending no longer existed, but the culture of equality among scholars and no distinction between academic superiority was still passed down.
In the Shangyin Academy, which has exquisite and splendid architecture, except for the Forest of Merit, which is only accessible to people offering wine, everyone went there and read every book.
Of course, there are certain places in the academy that ordinary students cannot enter.
Such as Dali Lake.
There are countless green lotuses planted in the lake. The lake is not deep, only two people deep. There are countless green lotuses planted, and you can clearly see the bottom. The branches and roots of each green lotus can be seen. Boating on the lake is more like a boat floating in the sky, like a fairyland.
There are two reasons why ordinary academicians do not dare to go boating and enjoy the green lotus in Dayi Lake. First, this is the place where Huang Sanjia and Huang Longshi became famous. Second, the woman lives by the lake and lives in a loft by the lake.
"Junior brother, forget it, the worst is to lose fifty taels of silver. If you really go to Senior Sister Xu's side, you will lose your life."
"This is not a matter of fifty taels of silver, but a matter of dignity. In Shangyin Academy, except for the Merit Forest, where can we go? I'm afraid she won't be able to make it as a woman."
"You don't know it because you came late, but I have actually seen Senior Sister Xu kill someone."
"It was someone else who provoked her. Besides this...this...my swordsmanship is actually very good."
"Oh, it's hard to persuade him to die, so you go ahead."
"Wait a minute, I have some cramping in my calves, please take a rest."
On the edge of the lake, two people squatted furtively behind Izhu Qinglian, whispering to each other. They were both Jixia students.
One has a delicate appearance, but the other has a sunken nose and exposed teeth, a sign of early death and early reincarnation.
"Wait, look, there's a ship."
"There is a man and a woman on board, not a senior sister. They are going to be in trouble."
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