All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 431 Peach Blossom Beauty
Xu Fengnian really picked up the most despised martial arts in the past and practiced martial arts with heart.

Originally Xu Fengnian wanted to learn swordsmanship from Lao Huang, but Lao Huang could not play a fart, and the "Sword Ten" was approaching perfection, so it was inconvenient to disturb him, otherwise he might lose his life in the future duel between Wudi City and Wang Xianzhi , It's too late to regret.

The masters in the mansion picked and picked, but in the end they could only choose the old man with white hair.

Originally, Lao Kui planned to leave the palace to wander the rivers and lakes, and went to meet the top ten masters for a while.Wait until all nine of them have been fought, and then fight against the old monster who is occupying the latrine without shitting.

However, after Xu Fengnian's persuasion, the white-haired old man decided to recover from his injury before going out for a living.

After all, his head is bandaged and he is wearing a cane. He looks like a disabled person, and he doesn't look like a master in any way.Even if it is to challenge the top eleven masters, I am afraid that others will dismiss it.

So, the white-haired old man stayed, and practiced Xu Fengnian when he had nothing to do, and he talked all about spit.His Royal Highness, other than wiping his face with his sleeve, has nothing to do with this old man.

"Okay, that's the end of the explanation of sword moves. What you lack most is the basics. Today's task is very simple. Stab three thousand, slash three thousand, chop four thousand, and plunder four thousand."

Lao Kui burped. During the lecture to Xu Fengnian, a suckling pig and two legs of lamb with meat and bones entered his stomach. He stood up and patted his stomach to accompany him, feeling very satisfied.

Xu Fengnian swung his long knife without saying a word.

Lao Kui picked the minced meat between his teeth, and nodded slightly satisfied.

Although this kid is a young master who is used to bells and lanterns, he has indeed endured hardship and endured loneliness.

Every day, he began to practice the knife at dawn, and did not leave until late at night.

His talents are quite impressive, coupled with the support of the behemoth of the Northern Liang Palace, even if it is too late to practice martial arts, he may not be able to practice well in the future.

Suddenly, Lao Kui's body trembled, he turned his head a little hard, and vaguely saw a slender figure standing in front of the window on the sixth floor of Tingchao Pavilion.

He immediately grinned, trying to show a kind and humble smile.

But his tall body of about ten feet, and his ferocious face, no matter how you look at it, he has the posture of scaring a crying child.

However, it also shows that Yu Liancheng's "drainage operation" on the head of the old man was indeed very successful, and he became humble and polite, at least for Yu Liancheng and Murong siblings.

Yu Liancheng didn't look at the white-haired old man. His eyes looked through the buildings and layers of soil, as if he saw an old man with a broken arm and a foot.

"Sword God Li Chungang, I really want to have a good fight with you, to experience the rumored green snake with two sleeves, and the sword to open the gate of heaven." Yu Liancheng held a wine pot that looked like white jade, and poured it into his throat with his head up, his eyes flickering. With a hot light.

Of course he knew that Your Excellency Tingchao was guarding the old sword god who said "the sky did not give birth to me, Li Chungang, and the way of swordsmanship is like the eternal night".

Although this old sword god has not walked in the rivers and lakes for 20 years, his name is still resounding.

His past titles are too dazzling to ignore.The Sword Armor of the Thirteen Armors of the Spring and Autumn Period, one of the top four great masters of Jiazi, a master swordsman who meets once in 500 years...

Even Deng Tai'a, the new sword god, said that he may be lucky enough to beat Senior Li in killing people, but in terms of swordsmanship, he is still far behind. For thousands of years, he is the only one who can match Lu Zu's swordsmanship.

And everyone in the world knows that Wang Xianzhi is clearly qualified to be the best of the crowd, but he claims to be second, so much so that he is occupying the latrine and not shitting.

But people in the world don't know that the reason why Wang Xianzhi is like this is because he misses the world where Li Chungang is invincible.He was convinced and left the first place in his heart to Li Chungang.

For Yu Liancheng, having such a master at his fingertips is equivalent to setting up delicious food and wine in front of an old gourmet, wishing he could feast on it right away.

"However, the old sword god is not in a good state right now."

Yu Liancheng's deep eyes shone with a light of insight. Now Li Chungang is not even a land god, even if he is in the celestial realm.

And he is not a first-class saint of the three religions, and his realm has a great influence on the old sword god.

Even if the sword technique is profound and unpredictable, but without the support of the realm, facing Yu Liancheng, a master of the "Great Vajra Realm", he would not be able to sustain a few moves.

Can't enjoy playing.

"The old Sword God has made himself a prison, and trapped himself. However, I may not be able to help him get out."

With a thought in mind, Yu Liancheng picked up the wine glass and filled it up.

Then, he tapped the center of his eyebrows lightly, and a misty divine light fell into the wine glass, and the wine suddenly rippled in circles.

"Not sure about the effectiveness."

Yu Liancheng drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, closed his eyes, and savored it carefully.

The wine is still the original taste, full-bodied and long-lasting.But there is a strange feeling spreading in my heart, like a drop of water hanging in the tranquil heart lake, stirring up ripples, which cannot be calmed down for a long time.

The ripples contained countless joys, loneliness, and sadness... Hundreds of emotions poured out, and familiar figures appeared in my mind, but quickly disappeared.

Yu Liancheng let out a long breath.

Perhaps, it can really be done.

"Hey, Murong, what are you looking at?"

Yu Liancheng turned his head, and saw a pair of peach blossom eyes that were full of romance, who else could it be if it wasn't a white fox face.

She is dressed in a white robe, with two swords hanging from her waist, coupled with her perfect face and independent demeanor, she can be said to be a country and a city, and all living beings.

Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "Why are you here?"

After saying that it was from the small courtyard last time, the other party seemed to be alienating himself intentionally.

Bai Hu'er raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Why can't I come up?" But it seems that he has forgotten the shyness in the small courtyard.

Yu Liancheng picked up the wine glass and leaned against the window: "If you have nothing to do, you can go to the Three Treasures Hall. If you have anything to do, let's talk about it."

Bai Hu'er said with a smile: "I have realized a style of saber technique, and I would like to invite you to taste it."

Yu Liancheng raised the jug and said with a smile: "Okay, before that, I also found a jug of good wine. I want you to taste it, so you don't get drunk until you get drunk."

"Good wine?" Bai Hu'er was surprised.

"That's right, do you want to try it? This wine is very special, and you might get drunk soon." Yu Liancheng smiled.

"It's just such a small pot of wine, not to mention Nangong, even my sister can't get drunk."

With a slightly charming sweet smile, Murong Wuzhu, who was dressed in white clothes like snow and not stained with dust, floated in.

The light in her eyes flickered, and her jet-black eyes seemed like a bottomless pool.The whole person has a night elf-like charisma beyond the ordinary world, even with Yu Liancheng's unrestrained elegance and white fox face, it can't conceal her charm.

With the deepening of "Heavenly Demon Dafa", Murong Wuzhu's temperament is completely different from the "silly, white and sweet" at the beginning.

"You'll know once you taste it." Yu Liancheng smiled slightly, without making any excuses, he filled a cup for each of the two women.

Nangong Pushe and Murong Wuzhu borrowed the wine glass, looked at each other, drank it down in one gulp, and then a strange feeling spread from the bottom of their hearts.

Yu Liancheng also poured himself a cup, but he sipped it slowly, and familiar figures appeared in the lake of his heart.

Feng Siniang, Liu Sheng Piaoxu, Wan Wan... are so clear, but quickly disillusioned.

He only cares about his own path forward, he has failed many people, and he will surely fail many more in the future.

"What's the name of this wine?" After a long while, Nangong Pushe lowered his head, his voice was a little low, and he didn't know what he remembered.

Yu Liancheng pondered for a moment, then said slowly, "Peach Blossom."

Murong Wuzhu's beautiful eyes were also hazy: "Is this wine made from peach blossoms?"

"I just remembered a poem." Yu Liancheng murmured: "Last year and today in this gate, the peach blossoms on the face of the human face reflect each other. I don't know where the face is going, but the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring breeze."

Wine is indeed good wine, but the real effect is because of his divine sense that can arouse human emotions and desires, which almost substantively melts into the wine.

After drinking a cup, the emotions are surging, and the thoughts are all over the place.

It is the wine that does not get drunk, everyone gets drunk.

"Peach Blossom." Nangong Pushe muttered to himself, as if he was insane.

"The name was originally very vulgar, but with this poem, it became a match made in heaven." Murong Wuzhu smiled like a flower, and raised his glass, "I want more."

"Give me another drink, please."

Yu Liancheng poured a cup for Murong Wuzhu and Nangong Pushe with a smile.

Then one cup after another.

Everyone has seen the "peach blossom", but the human face that complements the peach blossom is no longer there, things are different.

Nangong servant shoots a cup of 'peach blossom', a pair of peach blossom eyes seem drunk but not drunk, the spring water flows like waves, as if with unspeakable affection, it makes people's hearts flutter.

Murong Wuzhu was already drunk, with his slender arms hooked around his neck, he chuckled and said: "Tong Huang, quickly pour wine for sister, she still wants to drink."

Yu Liancheng patted her on the head: "You're drunk."

"I'm not drunk, I'm really not drunk, I still want to drink, I saw my father and mother."

Murong Wuzhu staggered, Ruyu's fair face was blushing: "Hehe, of course I saw you. I was really good when I was young, but when I grew up, I was not obedient at all, and often bullied my sister, but very What about masculinity?"

A pair of eyes blurred, like hazy moonlight, staggered two steps, and finally fell into Yu Liancheng's arms, closed her beautiful eyes, and fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Liancheng shook his head, and would not let Murong Wuzhu drink anymore, it seemed that she would get drunk every time she drank.

Skillfully picked her up, put her on the soft bed, looked down at the drunken face, smiled, and pinched her nose.

This scene seemed familiar.

When she saw the beauty in white robe again, she leaned against the window with her head lowered so that people could not see her expression clearly, and the wine glass fell to the ground like white jade.

"Hey, don't drink anymore, you'll get drunk again." Yu Liancheng walked over.

Nangong Pushe raised his head, his peach blossom eyes were full of tears, and he didn't have the usual chic posture, and he called out in a crying voice: "Mother."

Yu Liancheng gasped.

The tiger's body shook!
Why did she suddenly become a male mother?

Then Nangong Pushe staggered, staggered, and bumped into Yu Liancheng's arms, tears wet his clothes, and said in a low voice, "Mother, Pushe is so tired."

Then nothing happened.

Yu Liancheng looked down, but saw that her eyes were closed tightly, her long eyelashes were closed, a teardrop was hanging on the tip of the eyelashes, the tip of her upturned nose was breathing thinly, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, but she seemed like a little girl who had been wronged.

Shaking his head, he reported her into another room.

Nangong Pushe's waist was slender, but full of elasticity and strength.

At this time, after drinking the wine, there was even more heat, as if he could feel the scorching hot body through his clothes.

Putting Nangong Pushe down, he couldn't help but stop to appreciate her drunken state, a strand of hair fell on her cherry lips.

Yu Liancheng's fingers slid across the delicate and fair face, and landed on the soft and moist lips.

He paused for a moment, but he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to poke inside. He clearly felt the hard white teeth. With a heartbeat, he pulled out his fingers and brushed the hair from the corner of his mouth.

When Yu Liancheng left, Nangong Pushe opened his peach blossom eyes in a daze.With her martial arts, no matter how drunk she is, she can still remain sober.

I breathed a sigh of relief, but felt lost, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Yu Liancheng held less than half of the peach blossoms, drinking alone, and ripples rose from the heart lake again.He looked at Li Chungang who was listening to His Excellency Chaochao again.

Li Chungang also seemed to feel something, looked up, then continued to pick his foot, and put it on his nose to smell it.

There was a thoughtful look on his brows, considering whether to agree to Xu Xiao's condition, and to go out with the so-called His Royal Highness, to see if this world can still remember him as the sword god.

……

After two hours passed, Nangong servant shot "嘿叮", and woke up slowly, after a moment of confusion, he suddenly woke up.

Her peach-blossom eyes were wide open, her pretty face was slightly flushed, she retained a glimmer of inspiration after she was drunk, and even vaguely recalled what happened yesterday when she was sober.

Immediately, he realized that something was wrong, and at the same time, a trace of shame spread in his heart.

The other party hugged her, and the two were so close, with Murong Tonghuang's senses, he might not have noticed that she was a daughter.

In the end, he brushed the hair from the corner of her lips. This kind of gentle and frivolous move made her blush even more than the almost kissing together some time ago.

"Nangong, you're awake."

At this moment, Yu Liancheng's voice sounded.

"Well, I'm awake." Nangong Pushe hurriedly got up.

"Are you hungry? Ge Nu just delivered the food, do you want some?"

"Need not."

"By the way, you are here this time, don't you want to ask me to try your sword skills? Let's go, let's go down and compete."

"No, I, I have urgent matters. I'm leaving first, and I'll ask you for advice some other day." For some reason, Nangong Pushe couldn't maintain his usual demeanor, picked up Xiudongchunlei, and hurriedly walked down the sixth floor.

"This guy." Hearing the hurried footsteps gradually walking away from the roof, Yu Liancheng laughed dumbly.

He raised the wine in his hand again, shook it slightly, and said with a chuckle: "I wonder if the old sword god will burst into tears on the spot after drinking it."

……

a few days later.

Xu Fengnian pushed the door and walked into the hall of Tingchao Pavilion, just planning to tell Murong Tonghuang some bad news.

He was about to go up the first floor, but saw a new face at the corner of the second floor.

It's an old man with a broken arm.

The old man was short in stature, with a pair of goatee beards and an old, shabby sheepskin fur. Standing on tiptoes, he struggled to pull out a book of martial arts, and opened it with some saliva.

(End of this chapter)