Chapter 432
Taking a closer look at the old man, Xu Fengnian tiptoed over with a joking attitude, not feeling any movement of energy.

He patted the other person on the shoulder and smiled: "Old brother, you are also here to steal books? Let me tell you, don't look at it, how many more books can you get?"

The old man ignored him, flipping through the book at a glance, ten lines at a glance, and the sound of pages turning could be heard in the silent attic.

"Find something and take it away is the right way." Xu Fengnian whispered: "Have you heard of Murong Tonghuang? The Murong Tonghuang of 'One Sword Brilliant Heaven' can break three thousand horses with a flick of his finger, and his martial arts are as high as a three-story building. , he is staying in Tingchao Pavilion. By the way, he has a younger sister who is pretty, but unfortunately has a bad temper. You still have a way to survive if you provoke Murong Tonghuang. If you provoke Murong Wuzhu, tsk Tsk tsk, I'm about to be hung up and beaten, beaten to death..."

The old man finally raised his head, glanced sideways at His Royal Highness Shizi with cross-eyed eyes, and pointed behind Xu Fengnian with his withered fingers.

Just as Xu Fengnian was about to speak, suddenly a chill came down his spine and went straight to the top of his head.Turning his head to look, he saw Murong Wuzhu dressed in white like an elf.

The corners of Xu Fengnian's mouth twitched, but fortunately, he had already practiced his thick skin enough after the six thousand road trip: "Hey, sister Wuzhu, when did you show up? You surprised me. I have something urgent to tell brother Tonghuang. I'm leaving……"

After all, I have to walk away.

Murong Wuzhu didn't stop him either, but Xu Fengnian passed by him and was kicked by her with her embroidered shoe.

His Royal Highness, Shizi immediately felt evil from his heart, anger from his gallbladder.

— run faster.

If it were any other pretty girl, the biggest dandy in Beiliang would have blown up her ass long ago, letting her know why her flowers are so popular.

But this one in front of me really didn't dare.

It's all right to have a big backer, but this girl is still good at martial arts. The white-haired old man has already said that a third-rank master and a second-rank combat power are not something he, a fledgling who has just learned martial arts, can deal with.

Murong Wuzhu bowed to the old man in sheepskin fur, and respectfully said: "Master Li, our Tonghuang invites you to go on a boat and drink."

"Murong Tonghuang? Is that the kid who showed his sword aura on the lake a while ago?" The old sheepskin fur man squinted his eyes and scratched his ears.

Murong Wuzhu nodded.

"The old man is also a little curious about him, so lead the way."

……

The water on the lake is surging, and a small boat is floating on the river.

Yu Liancheng sat cross-legged in the boat, the fire was rising in the cabin, wine was boiling on the stove, and a strong and rich smell of wine permeated the entire cabin.

Xu Fengnian had already arrived on the boat, his nose twitched, he had never smelled such a fragrant wine, he felt a sense of euphoria, and even a strange feeling spread from the bottom of his heart, he couldn't explain it clearly.

He was about to ask Yu Liancheng for a glass of wine, but Yu Liancheng said: "This wine is not for a child like you, what do you want from me? Tell me."

"Stingy." Xu Fengnian muttered with a laugh, and said again: "The imperial court has already shown signs of attacking Huishan. This time, the chief envoy seems to be an unrespected prince named Zhao Kai, accompanied by Han Diaosi and others. Yang Taisui."

When talking about the names of "Han Diao Temple" and "Yang Taisui", Xu Fengnian's tone seems to be mixed with an unforgettable hatred, which is difficult to wash away even if the water of three rivers and five lakes is poured out.

"I'm finally going to do it." Yu Liancheng stretched his waist: "Alright, I've read Chaoting's collection of books for a long time, and I'm almost ready to leave."

He was not surprised by the court's actions at all.

One is on the Guangling River, he killed Prince Guangling and his son, Chi Guoguo challenged the majesty of the Liyang Dynasty.The second is to appear in Beiliang now, and go in and out of the Beiliang Palace.The imperial court neither wanted Beiliang to be dying, nor did it want it to be too powerful.

Xu Fengnian said: "Didn't you say that if you don't enter Zhixuan, you can't leave the palace?"

Yu Liancheng looked up, and saw a small boat galloping from far to near, and said lightly: "Today, I entered Zhixuan."

Another boat pushed away the waves, and in the blink of an eye, it was close to the boat where Yu Liancheng was.There are four people in the boat, besides the man who steers the boat, they are Murong Wuzhu and the old man in sheepskin fur.

Yu Liancheng's eyes fell on the old sheepskin fur man who was picking his nose, he cupped his hands, and said with a slight smile, "Murong Tonghuang, the junior, I have met senior."

Xu Fengnian looked at the plain-looking old man in sheepskin fur in surprise. This kid Murong seemed approachable, but in fact he was more arrogant than anyone else in his heart.

Who is this old man?To have such a big style.

The old man in the sheepskin fur also looked Yu Liancheng up and down, and nodded: "Yes, I have the style of the old man when he was young."

Xu Fengnian chuckled.

What a shame to say that.

This sheepskin fur old man has a broken arm, is short in stature, skinny, cross-eyed, and likes to pick his nose and earwax.

The old sheepskin fur man seemed to have seen through Xu Fengnian's thoughts, and his hoarse voice sounded: "Boy, the old man's demeanor when he was young is beyond what you can imagine. It is an honor to be taught one or two styles by the old man."

Xu Fengnian nodded approvingly: "You're right, the kid is superficial." The words were good, but they sounded a little weird.

"How did Rentu Xuxiao give birth to a son like you?"

The old man rolled his eyes, then looked at Yu Liancheng, touched his chin, and clicked his tongue.

"Tsk tsk, young people have a high fighting spirit. When I was wandering around in the rivers and lakes, I often met people like you, and my hands itch when I saw a master. Well, the old man used to be the same, but later I have compared too many masters. There are too many masters who have won, so this kind of thinking will fade away."

Seeing the smelly fart of the sheepskin fur old man, Yu Liancheng chuckled and said, "Then you lost to Wang Xianzhi."

The old man was dumb for a moment, and then became angry: "What do you know, the old man is helping the younger generation."

Yu Liancheng said: "Then discussing Dao Qixuan frame, the state of mind is in turmoil, and the realm has fallen again."

The old man in the sheepskin fur was even more angry, and pulled out two of his beards: "That's Qi Xuanjiao's sophistry, saying that those who conquer others are powerful, and those who conquer themselves are the ones who gain the Tao. I'm too lazy to argue with him."

Yu Liancheng said: "In the end, I exchanged arms with an old man who was eating a sword. I was undefeated and won't win. From then on, my realm has plummeted."

The old sheepskin fur man was repeatedly poked at the sore spot, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I can see it, you are provocative today. You are here to force the old man to draw the sword, and the old man will fulfill you."

Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Although I want to compete with the old man, I still want to invite the old man to have a drink first." After finishing speaking, he pointed to the wine on the stove.

"Wait for the old man to vent his anger."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to get out this bad breath, and I may have to hold it back even more."

(End of this chapter)

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