All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 3 The style of that 1 sword

Chapter 3 The style of that sword
Qingyun Inn is not far away, and the waiter in the shop is not very good at keeping secrets from the guests when he sees Yin Zi, so Yu Liancheng quickly saw Lu Xiaofeng.

He has thick eyebrows, long eyelashes, and a neatly trimmed beard.

No wonder people say that he has four eyebrows. His two beards do look exactly the same as his eyebrows.

"It is said in the world that Lu Xiaofeng and the proprietress are not innocent, but now it seems that they are innocent."

Yu Liancheng walked into the wing with a smile.

In the side room besides Lu Xiaofeng, there is another woman.

This woman is Zhu Ting's wife. Zhu Ting's appearance is not flattering, but the proprietress is a very beautiful woman, not to mention a mature charm that is enough to make ninety percent of men covet her.

Many people thought that Lu Xiaofeng was having an affair with her, but Lu Xiaofeng had never touched her, not even a finger.

The reason for this is because Lu Xiaofeng and Zhu Ting had conflicts, but in order to protect Zhu Ting, they deliberately released rumors.

"It's not clear what others say doesn't count, we do, but we have to leave." The proprietress has already stood up.

Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Ma'am, I seem to be younger and more handsome than the four-browed Lu Xiaofeng. Why do you want to leave when I come?"

"It's getting late, I was about to leave. What's more, the person who came to find the drunkard is also a drunkard? One drunkard is already stinky enough, let alone one more."

The proprietress left as soon as she said she wanted to. After walking out the door, she even closed the door behind her.

Lu Xiaofeng didn't keep him, he was still lying on the bed with a big glass of wine on his chest, but the liquid didn't spill out.

"Women's intuition is always accurate in this regard. I am indeed an alcoholic. When I have time in the future, I will treat you to a drink. One alcoholic will invite another alcoholic to drink."

Yu Liancheng: "By the way, I heard people say that you are Lu Xiaofeng with four eyebrows?"

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, wiped his beard with his hands, and said with a smile: "If I remember correctly, I should be Lu Xiaofeng."

Yu Liancheng shook his head and said, "I don't believe you are Lu Xiaofeng."

Lu Xiaofeng wondered: "Then how can you believe it?"

Yu Liancheng said: "Try it and you'll know?"

Lu Xiaofeng said: "How to try?"

This is nonsense, because the moment Lu Xiaofeng asked, a cold sword intent had already enveloped his entire body.

The sword is not out of its sheath, but the sword energy has already filled the entire wing.

And the source of the sword energy is Yu Liancheng.

Only a peerless swordsman can accumulate this level of sword energy.

Lu Xiaofeng jumped up immediately, his hairs stood on end, he felt as if he might be pierced through a transparent hole at any time, his whole body was icy cold.

With a dragon cry of "choking", the long sword came out of its sheath, and the sword light pierced like a horse, brilliant and fast, and with a huge momentum, as if it was a city or a mountain of God crushed down.

What a terrible sword.

That cold sword energy seemed to be able to chill even the bone marrow.

That cold sword light seemed to be brighter than the moonlight.

Lu Xiaofeng has seen many swordsmen, Ximen Chuuxue, Mu Daoren... Even he himself can use a skill of exquisite swordsmanship.But in front of this sword, there is a feeling of being at a loss.

There is a wall behind him, he can't retreat, and he can't hide in time.

I can only pick it up.

If he can't take this sword, he can only die.

And such a terrifying sword is absolutely difficult to receive.

But Lu Xiaofeng is Lu Xiaofeng after all.

At this unbearable moment, Lu Xiaofeng has already made a move!

He suddenly stretched out two fingers and pinched it, and with an ordinary pinch, he caught Jianfeng impressively!
No one can describe the ingenuity and speed of this clip. If you don't see it with your own eyes, you can't believe it.

Everyone said that Lu Xiaofeng's fingers were connected with his heart, and could hold any weapon, so it was called "a finger of consonance".

These two fingers never let him down.

It seems to be the same today.

"Consonance One Finger" had already pinched Jianfeng.

But not completely clamped.

Because this sword is heavier than ordinary swords, because the power it contains is even more unimaginable.

Like a landslide, like a tsunami.

In front of this terrifying power, Lu Xiaofeng was completely unable to control, being surrounded by the edge of the sword, his whole body crashed into the wall.

With the sound of "Boom", half of the wall has collapsed, and Lu Xiaofeng has been buried in it.

"Cough cough."

Amidst a burst of coughing, Lu Xiaofeng got up, disheveled.I'm afraid no one would have imagined that the vagabond Lu Xiaofeng would have such embarrassing moments.

Yu Liancheng put his sword back into its sheath, and suddenly smiled, his smile was like sunshine on ice, extraordinarily bright and brilliant: "It seems that you are indeed Lu Xiaofeng."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "Oh, why did I become Lu Xiaofeng again?"

Yu Liancheng said: "Because people who have seen my sword say that only Lu Xiaofeng can take this sword."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly: "Lu Xiaofeng may not be able to catch your sword."

Yu Liancheng said: "If you can't catch that sword, Lu Xiaofeng will not be Lu Xiaofeng now."

Lu Xiaofeng naturally understood what he meant: "If you can't catch that sword, Lu Xiaofeng is already dead."

Yu Liancheng said: "That's right, dead people don't have names."

Lu Xiaofeng said seriously: "Actually...you don't want to kill me?"

Lu Xiaofeng almost didn't catch the previous sword strike.

The sword is light, and few people can use the heavy sword.At least among the masters of swordsmanship that Lu Xiaofeng has seen, no one has climbed to the peak of swordsmanship with the heavy sword.

Even if there are occasional swordsmen who wield heavy swords, they are calm and stable, and they are not fast.

Yu Liancheng's sword was fast, as fast as lightning.

With this sword speed, it seems that there are not many in this world, and it can even be said that there are very few.

But the sword is still very heavy, and the power contained in it is even more astonishing.

Even though the sword was clamped between two fingers, he was still forced to retreat step by step. If Yu Liancheng hadn't pulled back two points of strength at the end, there would be no such person as Lu Xiaofeng in this world.

Yu Liancheng said slowly: "You and I have no grievances, what's more, if there are fewer people like you in the world, there will be a lot less fun."

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged his shoulders: "Looks like you should be more lively, so that others won't be willing to kill you."

Yu Liancheng said: "I heard that you are Ximen Chuuxue's friend."

Lu Xiaofeng said: "Not bad."

Yu Liancheng said: "In your opinion, who is better at swordsmanship, Ximen Chuuxue or I?"

Lu Xiaofeng smiled wryly and said: "I knew it would be this problem. Those of you who use swords, everyone wants to test whether my fingers can hold your swords, and everyone wants to know whether it is Ximen Chuuxue who is better or yourself. sharp."

Yu Liancheng said: "Then what do you think about this now?"

……

(End of this chapter)

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