"Shangguan Xian'er has met the master." Shangguan Xian'er bowed to Yulian City.
"Well, get up." Yu Liancheng smiled.
Shangguan Xianer stood up.
Yu Liancheng said to Ah Fei: "Look, isn't her stupidity cured now?"
A Fei looked at Shangguan Xian'er, he had encountered many bizarre and absurd moments in his life. But looking at Shangguan Xian'er in front of him, he couldn't help but be stunned.
The Shangguan Xian'er in front of him really felt strange to him.
Although the appearance and clothing have not changed at all, they give people a completely different feeling.
If we say that the previous Shangguan Xian'er was pure and flawless, it seemed that there was no darkness at all and there was a bright day. So now Shangguan Xian'er is filled with deep and boundless darkness, and a mysterious aura radiates from her body. She was obviously only eight or nine years old, but there was a hint of charm between her eyebrows.
A Fei hesitated and said: "Xian'er, you..."
Shangguan Xian'er smiled sweetly: "Uncle A Fei, Xian'er is just a little girl, so she pretends to be stupid to protect herself. I hope Uncle A Fei won't take offense."
Ah Fei was silent for a moment, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp: "It seems that I really don't understand women, not at all."
Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Women are already difficult to understand, let alone the most difficult women to understand every time you meet."
A Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly.
Shangguan Xian'er always stood behind Yu Liancheng with an obedient expression.
"Guest, your Yangchun Noodles are here." The waiter finally brought the Yangchun Noodles over.
"It's finally here. My stomach has been protesting for a long time." Yu Liancheng smiled and reached out to pick up the Yangchun noodles.
"You have accepted the guest."
Wow!
Suddenly, the tray of Shengyangchun noodles in the waiter's second hand suddenly turned over.
Thousands of silver snakes emerged from under the tray and flew around. As they rotated, there seemed to be stars all over the sky, covering Yulian City's entire body. Every bit of starlight is a fatal move, and every bit of starlight hits one of his vital points. The speed with which he strikes and the ruthlessness with which he strikes are among the few in the world.
A Fei, who was sitting aside, could naturally see all the starlight silver snakes. They all evolved from one sword. This sword alone has proved that this man is the best swordsman in the world. Even though the current 'Flying Swordsman' Ah Fei is already a legend in the world, if he were to face this sword directly, I'm afraid he might not be able to take it.
"Finally you can't sit still anymore." Yu Liancheng pointed out casually without any surprise.
This finger seemed ordinary, but the waiter's sword light had dissipated inch by inch, and the sword energy was like ice and snow melting under the scorching sun.
Immediately afterwards, the invisible and qualityless sword energy was swung out from the fingertips, and the sound of "Kacha, Kacha" could be heard endlessly. The sword that had been tempered for thousands of years in the shop boy's hand was suddenly broken. The violent sword energy passed by him. Amidst the rumbling sound, the front hall of the inn was cut in half, the energy boiled, the earth and bricks were raised to the sky, and fell again with a crash.
"A good bowl of Yangchun noodles should not be wasted."
Yu Liancheng turned his wrist, and the Yangchun noodles were on the table, and the aroma of green onions hit his face.
"What level has his martial arts reached now?" A Fei took a deep look at Yu Liancheng, and then looked at the waiter who was about to assassinate him.
The waiter was also completely stunned by Yu Liancheng's strike with the sword, his eyes flashing with disbelief. And his face was swept by the energy, and there were more cracks. If you look closely, you can see that he is wearing a human skin mask.
"Are you Jing Wuming?"
Ah Fei is undoubtedly a very smart person, and his eyes are also very sharp. Based on the previous left-handed sword style and the slightly familiar disguise, he instantly guessed the identity of the person in front of him.
"Yes, it's me."
The waiter erased his disguise, revealing a cold and old face.
Although this face is extremely old, as if he is sixty or seventy years old, there is no doubt that he is Jing Wuming.
As for why he is so old.
Hatred always speeds up a person's lifespan, doesn't it?
"Why are you here?" Ah Fei asked.
A trace of confusion flashed in Jing Wuming's eyes.
The reason why he appears here is very mysterious.
He just thought that Yu Liancheng might appear here, so he came.
Hatred is often more unforgettable than love.
After so many years, Jing Wuming thought to himself that even though his swordsmanship had improved to a higher level, Yulian City would never wait for him where he was. He was not sure of defeating the latter, so he bought this wine shop. He opened a shop and worked as a shop assistant, trying to catch him by surprise with a sneak attack.
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Then, during the few days he was working as a waiter, he actually felt that his murderous intention was calming down, and he felt the most peaceful in decades.
Even if Yu Liancheng doesn't show up, it doesn't seem unacceptable to end up spending the rest of his life in this wine shop.
But Yulian City finally appeared.
His attack, which was supposed to be a sure shot, still failed.
I looked at the badly damaged store, as if it was a natural disaster.
He knew that he would never be able to take revenge for the rest of his life.
The opponent's martial arts seemed to have reached an unimaginable level.
Jing Wuming's eyes darkened again, turning into a dead gray, without emotion or life.
The next moment, he picked up the broken sword in his hand and slashed it towards his neck.
In the past, he lived for Shangguan Jinhong.
After Shangguan Jinhong died, he lived for hatred and to kill Yulian City.
But now, he can't find a reason to live.
That can only lead to death.
"Master, no."
A little boy came out from behind the counter and hugged Jing Wuming's arm: "Master, you don't want to die, you want me to learn swordsmanship, and you want to see me roam the world."
"By the way, why is this kid around every old friend?"
Yu Liancheng ate the noodles very quickly. After finishing the last mouthful of soup, he looked at the child and said with a smile, "Kid, what's your name?"
"Me? My name is Lu Xiaojia."
The child seemed to be afraid that Yu Liancheng would harm Jing Wuming. Although there was fear on his face, he still stood firmly in front of Jing Wuming: "Lu Xiaojia will become the best swordsman and killer in the world in the future."
Yu Liancheng said: "You are very confident."
Lu Xiaojia puffed up her chest and said, "My hands have always been very steady."
"oh?"
Lu Xiaojia said: "Only if your hands are steady enough and your sword is fast enough, you can kill people."
Yu Liancheng chuckled, raised his head and said, "Jing Wuming, how about a bet?"
Jing Wuming's deathly gray eyes showed no signs of disturbance.
"Shangguan Jinhong is not my opponent, and you are not my opponent. The grudges of our generation should have been settled long ago." Yu Liancheng said: "Let's bet on the next generation. In ten years, let me, this apprentice, Compete with your apprentice to see who is more powerful." After a pause, he smiled and said: "Maybe this is your only chance to defeat me."
In those dead gray eyes, a ball of light suddenly ignited: "Okay! I promise you!"
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