Chapter 11: Lu Xiaofeng’s Divine Sword Club

Style: Heros Author: Liu FengzheWords: 2409Update Time: 24/02/20 13:28:11
Yu Liancheng stayed at Shenzhen Villa for half a month.

Originally, he planned to stay for at least a month and enjoy himself in the gentle countryside.

But in the past half month, Yu Liancheng deeply understood a truth.

There may be several women in the world who don't eat, but there isn't even one who isn't jealous.

And when women are jealous, they are usually unreasonable. The jealousy among three women is enough to make someone's head swell three times.

The head was so big that it looked unsightly, so he stayed in Yuliancheng for half a month and then hurried away.





Three days later, a figure walked on a mountain road.

He was wearing tight-fitting black clothes and had a long black sword at his waist.

Black clothes and black swords are the most popular decorations for swordsmen.

Especially since it was rumored that after the 'Jade Faced Divine Sword' returned to the martial arts world, almost nine out of ten swordsmen were dressed like this, and one was dressed in white, Sheng Xue, with an indifferent expression.

On the mountain road, Yu Liancheng touched his chin and considered whether to find a horse.

Lying on the horseback and singing a song of good spring again, this will bring a successful conclusion to your journey of 'The Legend of Lu Xiaofeng'.

After leaving Shenzhen Villa, Yu Liancheng planned to visit the Western Demonic Sect outside the Pass, which was the starting point of everything.

With his current level of cultivation, he can appear in the Western Demonic Sect at any time with just a thought.

However, Yu Liancheng plans to move forward step by step. In the past, he was challenging various martial arts seniors along the way, fighting thousands of miles with one man and one sword, and earned the nickname "Jade Faced Divine Sword".

At this moment, the clouds in the sky were steaming and gradually became gloomy, and a cold wind blew across his face, making his clothes rustle.

A moment later, the ink clouds surged, followed by an earth-shattering "bang" and a torrential downpour of rain.

"It's boring. I can't even sing about the beautiful spring scenery." Yu Liancheng shook his head, but walking in the rain was not interesting at all.

Not long after, a very exquisite carriage suddenly came from the other side of the official road. When it came closer, it suddenly slowed down and suppressed the water splash.

When the coachman saw Yu Liancheng, he suddenly said, "It's raining heavily today. My lady asked the young master to take shelter from the rain in the car."

Yu Liancheng turned around and took a look. The driver was wearing a bamboo hat, covering his face, but he could not escape Yu Liancheng's eyes.

In Yu Liancheng's eyes, this big man had thick eyebrows like a halberd, an expression that was not angry but powerful, with a hint of murderous intent, and a back as straight as a javelin. The arms are thick, and the muscles under the sleeves are knotted and bulging. One pair of hands in particular were very thick, with joints as fine as fine iron, and skin as fair as a woman's. It was obvious that there was a very terrifying skill on both hands.

As long as he moves his hands, he will have the power of thunder and lightning, and he will collapse mountains and crack rocks.

This man's martial arts skills are so high that he would definitely be a heroic and dominant figure in the world, but now he is willing to work as a coachman.

"In that case, thank you very much."

Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, boarded the carriage, opened the curtain, and entered the carriage: "Sorry to bother you, Miss."

In the carriage, there was only a woman who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old.

She has an extremely beautiful appearance, gorgeous clothes, and an aura of luxury about her body. Her dark and shiny eyes seem to have an aura of agility that no one can describe.

The woman's hands were caressing her flowing cloud-like hair, with a smile on her lips: "Master, please sit down."

Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "Miss, do you know who I am?"

"Please give me some advice, Master." The woman shook her head, her hair fluttering like seaweed.

Yu Liancheng said: "If you don't know, why do you dare to invite a strange man to board the carriage and stay together in the same carriage?"

"Although I don't know who the young master is, I know that he is a very capable man." The woman looked at the dry clothes in Yu Liancheng. It was pouring with rain. She didn't have an umbrella, but not a drop of rain touched her. I'm afraid there aren't many people with this level of martial arts attainment in the world. Not only are there not many, they can even be counted on one hand.

Yu Liancheng sighed: "I thought you wanted to recruit me as a county horse because of my handsome appearance."

The woman's sweet smile suddenly froze.

After a while, he said leisurely: "Is the young master's departure from seclusion this time also for the 'Excalibur Conference' held by the Western Demon Sect?"

"Excalibur Club?" Yu Liancheng raised his eyebrows: "I don't know how to explain it. I hope the lady can clear up the confusion."

The woman glanced at Yu Liancheng in surprise, and patiently explained that she was actually very related to Yu Liancheng.

In short, the "Love Sword" was born, and the swordsmanship and martial arts contained in it set off a craze for sword hunting. Occasionally, some people realize that the sword intention left behind by the 'Love Sword' is a great improvement in their skills, which makes the sword craze become more intense, but no one has really obtained the 'Love Sword' yet.

Until a few days ago, the love-stealing sword appeared in the Great Light Realm of the Western Demonic Cult and was obtained by its leader.

Originally, the Western Demonic Cult planned to keep it a secret, but the news somehow leaked out and immediately caused a commotion. In order to avoid becoming a loser, we can only announce the convening of the "Excalibur Club" and invite the world's heroes to share the sword.

After hearing the news, Yu Liancheng's eyes flashed with a deep color, as if there were countless stars flowing in his eyes.

After a moment, he let out a long breath.

I see.

Everything that happened has been deduced by him.

This rainstorm came and went quickly.

Yu Liancheng looked out the window, looked at the blue sky, and said, "Thank you, Princess, for clearing up the confusion. I'll take the first step."

With a wave of his hand, he got off the carriage and said with a smile: "Princess, you are in trouble. Maybe the truth back then was not what you thought. You might as well ask your royal brother for advice directly to avoid making a big mistake."

"See you soon."

After taking a few steps, the person disappeared.

Princess Nanping's pretty face suddenly turned pale and her delicate body trembled slightly.

He...who is he, and how does he know his identity?

Even if you know your identity, how can you guess your thoughts?

And the body technique just now has simply gone beyond the scope of Qinggong, and is closer to the mythical great movement and shrinking the earth into an inch.

etc.

An idea suddenly flashed in Princess Nanping's mind.

Black clothes and black sword, could it be... could it be him?

It must be him!

But what did he mean?

Is there really another secret behind what happened back then?

Princess Nanping's mood fluctuated for a while.



Yulian City has appeared in Kunlun Mountain and the Great Light Realm.

Since the death of Feitian Jade Tiger, the Western Demon Cult has once again expanded, and their shadow has almost reached the Central Plains. It is said that Lu Xiaofeng even fought with them twice. But now, in preparation for the next Divine Sword Tournament, the Great Light Mirror has become even more lively, with people coming and going, including many martial arts heroes. But amid the bustle there is murderous intent and an undercurrent.

Yu Liancheng met Jade Rakshasa.

This opponent that Yu Liancheng considered difficult to defeat in the past has become very old.

He found his son and passed on the Western Demonic Cult to his biological son.

Power and ambition are the best nutrients for a man to stay young. When he decides to step down from that position, it proves that not only his body is old, but his heart is also old. This kind of old age cannot be restored even with powerful internal strength. Now he is just an ordinary old man.

Yu Liancheng did not meet Yu Luosha.

He took a deep look at Jade Rakshasa, then turned and left.

Forget each other in the world.

As for the so-called Divine Sword Club, he didn't bother to take a look.

The Divine Sword Club was just a gimmick, a fake one, used by the new leader to ambush the heroes from the Central Plains and prepare for the Demonic Cult's eastward advance.

Yu Liancheng is too lazy to care.

It's time to leave.

He no longer cares about this and how the world will be turbulent next.