All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 433 The style of this sword.

"Good boy, you really want to piss me off."

The cross-eyed old man didn't want to be exposed as soon as he came out. He felt that he couldn't keep his face. At the same time, he also wanted to see what kind of abilities this young man who could use sword energy had.Therefore, when he stomped his feet, the hull of the boat shook slightly, and then the surface of the lake suddenly exploded, and the waves churned.

"Let the old man weigh your weight." The old sheepskin fur man couldn't tell how fast he took a step, stretched out his skinny fingers, and flicked them.

Snapped!
A drop of water was shot.

It shot out like an arrow.

One drop, two drops, ten drops, thousands of drops...

The eldest son Xu Fengnian was stunned, and the water droplets connected into a line, converging into a water sword, puffing out sharp and breath-taking air, piercing through the space, with a sharp whistling, and stabbing towards Yu Liancheng.

Xu Fengnian's whole body was icy cold, he only felt that this water sword gathered at will was more thrilling than Bai Hu'er's face Xiudong and Chunlei's.I don't think this old man in sheepskin fur is not amazing, but he is such a powerful person.Fortunately, this sword was not aimed at him, and it was exciting to watch again today.

Yu Liancheng remained motionless, and with the same flick of his fingers, thousands of drops of water were connected in series, pulled up and lengthened, and turned into a crystal clear sword, piercing out with a howl.

boom!
The two water swords collided without fancy.

After a stalemate for a moment, the powerful sword energy contained in it detonated at the same time, and the energy scattered all over the sky, venting in all directions like a cross flow, stirring up a stormy sea, and the two small boats were unsteady on the lake.

"It's an amazing junior."

The old sheepskin fur man's eyes lit up, and then he stepped into the still choppy river.Suddenly, an astonishing sword intent emanated from his whole body. When he joined his two fingers together, he used his fingers as a sword.

This time, compared to the water drop connected with the Azure Dragon Water Sword, it has more sword intent. The boiling lake water was wrapped by this sword, forming a huge waterspout in front of the old man.

A trace of nostalgia flashed in the eyes of the old man who used his finger as a sword.

I miss the rivers and lakes where I was arbitrarily heroic.

He muttered quietly.

"One Sword Immortal kneels."

With a wave of the finger sword, the waterspout turned into a sword, stabbing at Yu Liancheng with a bang.

In fact, "bump" is more appropriate.

The sword is mighty and mighty, carrying this boundless and immeasurable power, even the immortals in the sky have no power to backhand in front of this sword.

Yu Liancheng put his left hand behind his back, and his right hand tentatively looked towards the lake, and then suddenly lifted it up, using the "standing wave as a pillar" in "Seven Rotations".

Whoa! !

In the next moment, the lake surface rose suddenly, turning into a wall of huge waves several feet high, and it rolled back towards the old man in sheepskin fur, colliding fiercely with his waterspout.

Boom! !

Amidst a thunderous roar, the wall of water and the waterspout collapsed one after another, and countless water droplets shot in all directions, causing an unknown number of red carps to suffer.

"Technical work is really amazing."

As the surface of the lake churned, the two small boats shook violently.

Xu Fengnian grasped the hull of the boat, his heart was turned upside down, and at the same time he couldn't help but secretly rejoice.

It is indeed right to practice the sword by yourself without practicing the sword.

If he had learned the sword early and met such two masters of swordsmanship, he would definitely have a psychological shadow, and his courage to lift the sword would be much weaker.

Amidst the splash of water, a figure fell from the sky onto the boat, it was the old man in sheepskin fur.

Xu Fengnian was considering whether to jump directly into the lake, after all, the two of them fought a long way away, and they both had such power.If he fights in this small boat, it is very likely that he, a small fish, will suffer.

Just like the red carp turning white on the lake now.

Fortunately, the old man didn't come to fight, he tightened his sheepskin fur and said in a bad mood: "Hey, Murong boy, you don't come to the diamond realm, why do you have so many tricks?"

Yu Liancheng laughed and said, "It's a little stronger than senior."

"You boy..." The old sheepskin fur man's teeth were itchy, his nose suddenly twitched, he sat down, and patted the table: "It's delicious wine, don't you want to invite the old man to drink? Why don't you pour it quickly Full."

Xu Fengnian salivated and said, "Give me a cup too, one cup is enough."

Yu Liancheng poured a glass for the old sheepskin fur man, hesitated for a moment, poured half a glass for Xu Fengnian, and made His Royal Highness roll his eyes wildly.

"The name of this wine is 'Peach Blossom'. In this door last year today, the face of the peach blossom is red. I don't know where the face is, but the peach blossom is still smiling in the spring breeze." Yu Liancheng also poured himself a glass: "The wine is not strong, but once You get drunk when you drink it. I didn’t want to pour it for you, Xu Xiaozi, but since you want to drink it, it doesn’t matter if you taste it.”

After speaking, I drank it all by myself.

Xu Fengnian also hesitated for a moment, and finally drank half a glass of wine, and then immersed himself in last year's "peach blossom".Drunkenness welled up, he staggered two steps, fell into the lake with a "plop", and was rescued by his servants again. Although he was a little sober, he was still drunk.

This pot of wine "Peach Blossom" has been brewed for many days, and the seven emotions and spiritual thoughts in it are much stronger than before, how can the current Xu Fengnian be able to bear it.

Li Chungang sniffed the aroma of the wine, and vaguely guessed the taste of this glass of wine.And after seeing Xu Fengnian's drunken state, he felt more certain in his heart.

He looked at the slightly green wine, his dark eyes flickered, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, letting the strange taste spread, but he never passed out.

"One more cup." The old sword god knocked on the table.

"Yu Liancheng poured Li Chungang a glass of wine as kindly as possible.

Li Chungang was also very straightforward, drinking with his head raised.

Just like that, Yu Liancheng poured a cup, and Li Chungang drank a cup.The speed was very fast, and the aroma of the wine spread in the boat, and mortals would faint if they smelled it.

But Li Chungang still didn't think it was enough, so he grabbed the jug, turned around, poured it into his mouth, and finally drank the jug of wine.

The old man threw the wine glass into the lake, and drunk a piece of fish and shrimp.

He stood facing the wind, with white hair fluttering and a sad expression.

Yu Liancheng glanced at it, and had to say that when he didn't buckle his feet or pick his nostrils, especially when he stopped and concentrated at this time, he did have a bit of the demeanor of a sword god.The person in front of him, even if his saber was chopped off and his arm was broken, he is already the swordsman who once won the championship.

The old man was drunk in his eyes, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "When I was young, I wanted to be Lu Zu. At 16, I was like King Kong. At 19, I entered Zhixuan. At 24, I reached astronomy. It is known as the once-in-500-year Kendo genius. Since he came out of the rivers and lakes, he has never met an opponent. At the age of 36, he claimed to be invincible in the world."

"However, I lost to Wang Xianzhi later on. She was indeed a very energetic young junior. At this moment, she left Fengdu to find me, and deliberately let me pierce my chest with a sword."

"I spent the first half of my life wandering and wandering, but only now did I realize that my heart hurts. Others say, 'Li Chungang was not born in the sky, and the way of swordsmanship is like a long night', but without her, without that green robe, how boring this world is. Two swords, one hundred swords, ten thousand swords, so what?"

A pot of peach blossom stuffing can seduce a lot of melancholy.

The old sword god's eyes were in a trance, as if he saw a bright smiling face.

I reached out to grab it, but nothing came of it.

After an unknown amount of time, the veteran spirit suddenly cheered up, and although there was drunkenness in his cloudy eyes, there was an edge that caught people off guard.

"She likes that high-spirited sword god. The old man has been a bit decadent these years. If she sees it, she will probably shave her cheeks and laugh at me. The heroines in the world are exposed to wind and sun, unless their martial arts have reached an extremely high level. Or spend a lot of money on maintenance, otherwise it will be very dry. But her face is very tender, and there are red marks when she shaves, I really want to shave again."

"Murong boy, do you have a sword?"

With a flick of Yu Liancheng's sleeve, a sword suddenly appeared on the table.

The old sword god copied the long sword in his hand, drew it out, and immediately had a calculation in his mind.The sword's edge is three feet and six inches, and its net weight is seven catties and nine taels.

"It's barely enough." Li Chungang flicked the sword body with his fingers, buzzing and trembling, and the sword light shook like a puddle of spring water: "Murong boy, I know you want to use this old man to help you achieve Zhixuan. With an amazing junior like you, it's not in vain for me to go back to the rivers and lakes."

"Today, the old man will fulfill you."

Yu Liancheng cupped his hands with a smile and said, "Then thank you, Senior."

"Hey, don't thank me first, the old man also wants to exercise his muscles for a good life."

The eyes of the old man shined brightly. At this moment, he was no longer a wretched old man in sheepskin fur, but Li Chungang, the famous sword god in the world.

"And the old man can't hold back, don't blame me if he dies"

The old man took a step forward and stabbed forward.

The sound of the sword is like a long song of a dragon, and the light of the sword soars like a spirituality.

This sword also seemed to make the world pale, and the sun and the moon dimmed.

If it is said that swords also have style, then how can this sword be full of style.

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(End of this chapter)