Chapter 108: Yulian City breaks the plan of Huang Longshi

Style: Heros Author: Liu FengzheWords: 4319Update Time: 24/02/20 13:28:11
In the island in the middle of the lake.

The originally exquisite building had three holes and was on the verge of collapse.

Yu Liancheng asked the eldest prince several questions, but unfortunately he did not get the answers he wanted, especially about the whereabouts of Gao Shulu, the Wangyou Heavenly Man. With the force of his feet, a big head exploded like a watermelon.

Chen Yu'e frowned slightly, showing a slight look of unbearability.

"Since you have offended someone, there is no need to hold back." Yu Liancheng chuckled and glanced at Chen Yu lightly.

Chen Yu lowered his head and said, "Chen Yu knows."

Yu Liancheng looked at the sword in her hand again and said with a smile: "Yes, I taught you the swordsmanship and taught you the skills. In less than a year, you have advanced to this point. I am very pleased."

"It's all thanks to the master's good teachings that Chen Yu will use those three sword techniques for the rest of his life." Chen Yu's cold face revealed a smile.

"Speaking of it, among the three sword techniques I taught you, 'Qingcheng' actually has another level of sword power. The reason why I didn't teach it to you before is because your internal strength has not reached the level of being able to enter the palace, but now you can teach it. Here you go." Yu Liancheng touched his chin.

Chen Yu bowed and said respectfully, "Master, please teach me."

"I told you I'm not your master, just look at it." Yu Liancheng reached out and grabbed it, and with a "swish" sound, the long sword in Chen Yu's palm made a clear sound and was introduced into the void.

Yu Liancheng held a long sword and slowly swung it.

It seems to be to teach Chen Yu to clearly see the trajectory of the sword, and it seems to be because the sword is condensed with majestic and vast power, as heavy as a city. This sword was not fast, and it was even frozen in slow motion frame by frame. But as the sword was swung, the surrounding air flow roared and roared, as if it echoed the sound of the sea's rapids.

Chen Yu was completely immersed in the power of the sword, looking at Yu Liancheng intently, watching his movements of swinging the sword, not wanting to miss any move.

When the sword was swung out, the sword energy soared into the sky, and the sword force seemed to contain tens of millions of power.

Boom boom boom! !

This mountaintop covered with snow and verdant green bamboos suddenly seemed like hundreds of bombs were dropped in an instant, detonating almost simultaneously. For a moment, the air wave was so strong that the snow-covered soil exploded one after another, blasting out high earth walls that stretched for tens of feet. The scene was spectacular.

There is only one sword in the world.

Chen Yu stared blankly at the scene in front of her. She had seen many big scenes since entering the capital, but it was still unimaginable for her to stir up such a magnificent scene with human power.

The amorous feelings at the peak of swordsmanship are really fascinating.

"This sword is also an allure, an allure in the true sense."

Yu Liancheng moved his wrist and returned the sword to Chen Yu.

Suddenly, his brows raised slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "This old turtle finally came out, and Mr. Wen can't let it be ruined like this. It seems that he is very busy today."

"Chen Yu, are you interested in watching the fun with me?" He looked at Chen Yu.

"Exciting?" Chen Yu came to his senses from Qingcheng's sword.

"Yes, it has something to do with Huang Longshi. That old guy doesn't care about human affairs. I just didn't move my muscles today." As he said that, Yu Liancheng cracked the knuckles of his fingers.

Chen Yu: "..."

"In that case, let's go together."

Yu Liancheng chuckled and opened his arms. Chen Yu let out a sweet cry and fell into his arms.

next moment.

Chen Yu felt the breeze blowing against his face, ruffling his long black hair.

The body is as light as if it is nothing, but it has already flown up like a sparrow. Looking down from the sky to the ground, green bamboos and jungles are passing quickly in the field of vision.

Not long after, the two returned to Tai'an City.

Yu Liancheng's figure suddenly dropped, and he stood on his tiptoes, hugging the female swordsman with slightly blushing cheeks. Her figure was floating on a house like catkins, and a faint golden light shone on the two of them, like Lingbo Immortal. , not ordinary.

Chen Yu didn't know why, and looked towards Yu Liancheng with his beautiful eyes.

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, pointed to a courtyard, and said: "Wen Hua, who is competing with you today, lives in this courtyard. In fact, his talent and temperament are not outstanding. A year ago, he was just I have practiced a few moves of Three-legged Cat Kung Fu, and now I am famous in Beijing."

Chen Yu said: "His two swords are both extremely good and rare in the world. Of course, they are not as good as the three swords passed down to me by Sir. I guess it must have been guided by an extremely skilled person and a chance."

"Yes, talent, hard work, and opportunity are all indispensable for martial arts training. Sometimes opportunity is often the most important, but..." Yu Liancheng always had a smile on his lips, and changed the subject: "It's a gift from fate. Gifts often have prices marked on the back. But not every high-ranking person is as easy to talk to as I am, especially that wicked old guy."

"Sir, you are talking about Huang..." Chen Yu's heart moved.

"Look, here we come." Yu Liancheng pointed his hand.

A carriage drove down the alley and stopped in front of the small courtyard where Wen Hua was.

A corner of the curtain was lifted, and sitting inside was an old man and a beautiful woman who was known to be both beautiful and beautiful.

The woman who entered Rouge Review smiled and said: "My mentor asked him to kill Xu Weixiong?"

The old man whom Wen Wesheng called Old Man Huang nodded calmly.

The stunning beauty had a white jade lion rolling hydrangea sachet hanging on her waist. She sighed softly after getting the answer.

The old man's surname is Huang and his given name is Longshi. He holds three seats among the top three in the Spring and Autumn Period, so he is also called Huang's top three.

Huang Sanjia said expressionlessly: "I've met Wen Hua, so I tried my best to be virtuous and kind. You will cook dinner yourself. I just casually mentioned that the enemy is in Beiliang, so as not to be self-defeating and ruin my plan."

The beautiful woman smiled sweetly: "I know."

Huang Sanjia sat cross-legged and said calmly: "This game of chess was originally meant to deal with Xu Fengnian, but this time Beiliang didn't know what kind of trick he was playing, and actually let the woman Xu Weixiong come over. But it's not a big deal, it's just an invisible help. It will be easier for Wen Hua to make a decision. If Xu Weixiong dies in Tai'an City, the relationship between Beiliang and Liyang will become even worse. My ancestors will be better able to take action and seize chestnuts from the fire..."

On the other side, Yu Liancheng completely covered up his and Chen Yu's energy, as if they had turned into two insignificant specks of dust.

Although the distance between the two parties was far, Chen Yugong could clearly distinguish the conversation between the two people by gathering his ears and the movements of their lips.

Seeing Li Baishi knocking on the door and being welcomed in by Wen Hua with a silly look on his face, Chen Yu sighed softly: "This is the fate of the chess pieces, no one can control it at all."

She was also Huang Longshi's pawn, and it was because of Yulian City that she was able to escape this sad fate.

Yu Liancheng chuckled and said, "It's just that the old man named Huang doesn't do things very authentically."

Huang Sanjia waited silently on the carriage. It was almost dark.

Suddenly, he moved his brows, looked towards a certain direction in the capital, walked back and forth in the alley two more times, and finally opened the door, with a cold smile on his lips.

I originally planned to lay out the situation better, but time waits for no one, and that guy Yuan Benxi is really annoying and always looking for trouble.

Wen Hua, let me see, are you willing to fight for the sword that is expected to become a land god in exchange for a woman's life?

The only difference between this woman and the others is that she is a sister who has been friends for a year.

If you, Wen Hua, don't even dare to kill this woman, you'd better quit the world as soon as possible.

"It's my turn."

Looking at Huang Longshi entering the courtyard, Yu Liancheng waited for a while, and suddenly jumped down from the beam.

The moment his toes touched the ground, his figure changed rapidly.

Next to Chen Yu, his vision was blurry. When he took a closer look, he saw that the extremely elegant Murong Shuangkui had transformed into a young scribe wearing a Confucian robe. Although his appearance was not as good as Murong Tonghuang's, he was still very handsome. He was just a little depressed, and he was holding a wine bottle in his hand. He looked like a depressed and poor scholar.

"This this……"

Chen Yu was dumbfounded. Although there was the art of disguise in the world, he could transform into another person in the blink of an eye and even change his clothes. It was simply a mythical magical power of transformation.

If the down-and-out scholar hadn't winked at her and smiled slightly before entering the courtyard, she might have thought it was a temporary dazzle and made a mistake.

The astonishment lasted for a long time before Chen Yu came back to his senses and suddenly became curious again.

What does Mr. Murong want to do when he transforms into this?

A moment later, there was only a "bang" sound, the door smashed, and a figure fell out. It turned out to be Huang Sanjia Huang Longshi, her former mentor whom she respected and respected.

Immediately afterwards, another person walked out of the courtyard and punched Huang Sanjia to the flesh.

Isn't that the down-and-out scribe?

what on earth is it?

Chen Yu's head was pounding, and he didn't understand the scene happening in front of him at all.



Before a cup of tea.

Li Baishi and Wen Hua had a meal, which soon came to an end.

During this period, Li Shuangjia casually mentioned the news that his enemy was in Beiliang.

Wen Hua slapped his chest directly, indicating that Li Baishi's enemy was his enemy. When the swordsmanship is truly perfect, he will poke seven or eight holes in the enemy's body.

After the meal, Li Baishi, like a diligent and thrifty housewife, cleaned up the dishes, took the basket and left.

As soon as the two of them arrived in the courtyard, Huang Sanjia pushed open the door and asked Wen Hua to help him kill someone, Xu Weixiong, the second princess of Beiliang.

Huang Sanjia passed down the two swords to Wen Hua and was a great favor to the latter. And Wen Hua also promised that he would help Huang Sanjia kill someone, even the emperor.

And Li Baishi also said smoothly that his enemy was Xu Weixiong.

If Wen Hua kills Xu Weixiong, he not only repays Huang Sanjia's kindness, but also avenges the woman he likes. It can be said that he kills two birds with one stone.

Wen Hua was very interested, but in the process of asking who Xu Weixiong was, he learned that the other party was actually Xiaonian's second sister, and his expression suddenly changed, and he fell into a battle between heaven and man.

If it was an unrelated person, Wen Hua would kill someone with his sword without saying a word. Wen Bu Sheng, who was laughed at by the people in the capital, was not as weak as he imagined.

And if he is young, he will cut off his own meridians without saying a word and stop practicing swordsmanship from now on.

But the person who wanted to kill was Xiaonian's second sister.

This battle between heaven and man did not last long.

Wen Hua's eyes flashed and he revealed a sad smile.

"Boy Wen, you have to think clearly. The two swords I have passed down to you will hopefully lead you to become a Land Sword Immortal and a sword-wielding master in the future."

Huang Longshi frowned, as if he had penetrated the other party's thoughts.

Wen Hua didn't say anything, but his smile grew bleaker.

Just entered the world, do you want to leave the world?

Xiaonian, you have to be a great master and steal the limelight from both of us brothers.

"I……"

Just as Wen Busheng opened his mouth, the door was knocked open, and a heartbreaking voice sounded: "White Lion, what's wrong with you, White Lion?"

This voice is full of sorrowful emotions, making people cry and saddening the listeners.

Following this, a shabby scribe with a wine flask in his hand broke into the courtyard.

"White Lion, White Lion, you don't recognize me? I'm Yu Liancheng, your brother Liancheng."

The down-and-out scribe stumbled forward and grabbed Li Baishi's slender hand, his eyes glowing with red threads.

"White Lion, I finally found you. Some people said that you were ransomed by an old man. I don't believe it. I chased you all the way from Xiangfan to Tai'an City. How about you come back with me?"

Li Baishi looked at the down-and-out scribe in surprise, and twitched his hand, but couldn't pull it out. He turned his head again and took a hard look at Huang Longshi.

Ancestor, did you arrange this too? !

Huang Longshi frowned slightly.

And with his cultivation that he could become a Confucian sage at any time, he had not even noticed that this scribe was outside the courtyard before.

"White Lion...this, this is..." Wen Hua scratched his head and stammered.

Li Baishi'er frowned slightly: "I, I don't know this person."

Before Wen Hua had time to speak, the scribe said sadly and angrily: "When I used to watch the stars and the moon with me, I called him Brother Yu. Now that the new person is better than the old person, he doesn't recognize me anymore. Sister White Lion, look into my eyes." , do you really not know me?"

Li Baishi couldn't help but look into the other person's eyes.

I couldn't help but be attracted by these eyes.

Although they were bloodshot from staying up all night due to drinking, those eyes contained a deep feeling that could not be described in any words, which was enough to touch the heart of any woman in the world.

It seemed vaguely familiar.

"Enough!" Huang Longshi yelled angrily.

Although the situation he set up ended a little hastily, how could it be destroyed so wantonly.

The down-and-out scholar finally noticed that there was another person next to him, and turned his head. His eyes widened even more, as if there were small flames burning in his eyes.

"Okay! Old Man Huang, you thief is the white lion you redeemed, right? You stole my family sword manual and took away my white lion. How dare you appear in front of me."

"What nonsense are you talking about!?"

Huang Longshi frowned.

"Damn thief, I must beat him to death today." The scribe raised his brows, and his original aura of abjection dissipated, but suddenly he came back with a heroic demeanor.

With one move of his arm, the wine jar hit Huang Longxi's head, causing it to bleed.

Another kick came out, hitting the opponent's butt.

Huang Longshi, who was just one step away from becoming a land god, had no time to dodge, or rather did not dodge, and suddenly flew out like a rag doll, smashing the door.

"I told you to be a thief."

"I told you to do things too cruelly, and I told you to be merciless."

The scribe rolled up his sleeves, strode out of the courtyard, and punched Huang Longshi.

Li Baishi's beautiful eyes blinked.

Why does this scene feel more familiar?

------Digression-----

Ahem, today I was depressed again because the blocked chapter affected my mood, but I will rise again tomorrow! !

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