All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 448 Borrowing the Sword 9 Yellow

Chapter 448

The Xuanyuan family was originally a well-known martial arts family in the world. In addition, Yulian City was defeated by the Liyang Dynasty not long ago, and there was a tendency to become the second Wudi City. .

When Xuanyuan Jingcheng, the principal, died, Yu Liancheng originally thought that the whole Huishan would be in chaos for a while. Although he was capable of taking care of it, he didn't bother to care about it.The original intention was to let them fight, and then randomly select one person to take charge.

However, Xuanyuan Qingfeng cheered up quickly, and after consulting Yuliancheng, the nominal master of Huishan, he became the second-in-command after Xuanyuan Jingcheng, and organized the entire "Tianwaitian" in an orderly manner.

After Murong Wuzhu learned of the death of Xuanyuan Jingcheng and his wife, he stayed by Xuanyuan Qingfeng's side, offering advice and counseling from time to time, for fear that this close friend in the boudoir would not be able to think about it for a while.

Yu Liancheng rolled his eyes when he heard the news, that woman is very ambitious, why can't she think about it, maybe she will even challenge herself in the future, a black suit against a black robe.

After Nangong Pushe stayed in Wending Pavilion for a period of time, he resigned from Yu Liancheng and wanted to return to Beiliang Palace.Compared with Tingchao Pavilion, Aspirations Pavilion is far inferior.

……

On the big snow flat.

The two figures, one black and one white, are equally magnificent and independent.

"Hey, Nangong, would you like me to see you off?" Yu Liancheng held Zhuo Li behind his back, his black robe fluttering.

"No need." Nangong Pushe said indifferently: "I will ride back to Beiliang on horseback, it won't take much time."

Yu Liancheng chuckled: "Don't you want to know why Wuzhu and I stayed in Wudang Mountain for a while, but we arrived at Huishan almost at the same time as you? Today you can not only know the reason, but also experience it yourself."

"Oh? What's the way?"

Bai Hu'er's face brightened.

"Use to fly."

"fly?"

next moment.

Even the well-informed Bai Hu'er couldn't help exclaiming, she found that she really flew up, as if wrapped in a breeze, her body was as light as if there was nothing, and soon floated out of the Daxueping like a white cloud .

The breeze rushed towards her face, messing up her black hair, and the white fox suddenly realized that she was hundreds of feet above the sky.Although her body skills are quite brilliant, she is still far from walking against the wind.

At the same time, Bai Hu'er's face also found that he was embraced by Yu Liancheng, a blush flashed across his fair cheeks, but a pair of peach blossom eyes looked at the passing scenery below, revealing an expression of wind.

The world is vast, and everything is but a drop.

For a moment, the white fox seemed to have forgotten about Yu Liancheng, and opened his arms slightly, as if turning into a blue bird soaring in the sky, unrestrained, with the sky high and the earth wide.

But at this moment, the figure suddenly accelerated, the breeze turned into a strong wind, the blowing robes rattled, and his face was cut like a knife.

The originally clear scene also became blurred, and he couldn't help stretching out his arms to hug Yu Liancheng tightly, and couldn't help but curse: "Bastard, slow down."

As soon as the words came out, they were blown away in the wind.

Yu Liancheng laughed, and his toes hit another point in the air, as if stepping on an invisible ladder, his speed soared, almost turning into a streamer, and he swept towards Beiliang like lightning.

"Slow down, bastard, how can others bear it so fast."

The exclamation was blown away in the wind.

In just half a day, the two of them had arrived outside Beiliang Palace.

There are many top masters sitting in the Northern Liang Palace, and they vaguely heard the wind of hunting and hunting, and felt that a master was approaching quickly, so they couldn't help but become vigilant and looked dignified.Such a fast speed is simply unbelievable.It was clearly still a hundred zhang away before, but within a breath, it was already in front of the palace.

Fortunately, Yu Liancheng slowed down when he entered the palace.

After realizing that it was Murong Tonghuang and Nangong Pushe, the masters in the palace could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.With such a speed, it is not impossible to assassinate Dazhu Kingdom.
"Look, I'll say soon."

Yu Liancheng's figure was very graceful, with a smile on his face, his toes pointing on the lake, ripples spread out, like a Lingbo fairy, holding a white-robed beauty in his arms, really complementing each other, like a couple of gods and gods.

"You bastard, let me go..."

Nangong Pushe's body was weak, and there was a blush on his cheeks.

It took a while before she had the strength to push Yu Liancheng away.

The pair of amorous peach blossom eyes on Baihu'er's face glared at Yu Liancheng, tiptoed, and darted towards Tingchao Pavilion.

Before entering the Tide Tide Pavilion, he did not forget to stroke his messy black hair, and finally understood why Murong Wuzhu had been arranging his hair when he first met him.But thinking of the situation of hugging Yu Liancheng's arms forward like a little girl, a blush stained her fair cheeks, which quickly dissipated.

Yu Liancheng watched Baihu'er face walk into the Tide Tide Pavilion, shrugged, turned around and was about to leave.

"Murong boy, do you still have the wine from last time?" Just then, a lazy voice sounded.In front of the listening tide pavilion, there is a one-armed old man picking his feet and basking in the sun.

……

In front of the Tide Pavilion.

The one-armed old man Li Chungang sat on the ground with a plate of peanuts and a jug of wine in front of him.

While eating peanuts, the old man picked up the "Peach Blossom Brew" handed over by Yu Liancheng, took a long sip, and then showed an expression of endless aftertaste.

In the world, there are only a few people who can drink peach blossoms without getting drunk.

"Tsk tsk, although Beiliang's green ant wine is strong enough, it seems to be on fire as soon as it enters the throat, but after all, something is missing, and there is no room for aftertaste. Your 'Peach Blossom Brew' is just the opposite, much lighter , but it has an endless aftertaste, and it is worth savoring when drinking alone."

Yu Liancheng smiled and said, "Just as long as you like it."

"You invite me to drink, and I invite you to eat peanuts." The old sword god Li Chun pointed to the peanuts in front of him.

Looking at this plate of peanuts, and remembering the chic posture of the old sword god picking his feet while basking in the sun and throwing peanuts into his mouth just now, Yu Liancheng politely refused: "Fuck you, don't disgust me."

"The boy is really arrogant. He doesn't know how to respect his seniors at all. He is very much like the old man back then." The old sword master Li Chungang didn't get angry, he laughed.

"Wrong, in fact, I already respect you as a senior. If it were someone else who disgusted me, I would have already kicked me, and I will be paralyzed before talking about it."

Yu Liancheng summoned the butler to prepare a long coffee table, rare fruits, delicacies and wines.The butler was very sensible, and specially selected four or five beautiful maidservants who were in their cardamom years to serve them by rubbing their shoulders and tapping their legs.

In this Northern Liang Palace, Yulian City's status is extremely high, probably only a little lower than Dazhu Kingdom and His Royal Highness Shizi.

"You kid, it's really enjoyable." The old sword god Li Chungang was annoyed.

Yu Liancheng laughed and said, "The old sword god can enjoy it together if you don't mind."

"Forget it, I'm afraid of losing my life. These little girls just have an eye addiction."

The old sword god waved his sleeves, and looked at these beautiful maidservants with wretched eyes, staring at the unevenness, not taking his eyes off, not letting out a sigh of "tsk tsk", knowing that the cheeks of the little girls were flushed , Hiding behind Yu Liancheng without leaving a trace, the old man in sheepskin fur said slowly.

"Murong boy, there are rumors everywhere that you killed a prince named Zhao Kai, and you also had Mao Han Diaosi and Yang Taisui. Is it true?"

Yu Liancheng said: "It's not all true."

The old sword god laughed and said: "That's right, I don't know about others, but people and cats know a little bit. The old eunuch not only has a good body, but also kills the sky, and his escape skills are not bad at all..."

"I also killed a land fairy and a Zhixuan who fell from the land fairyland. As for those below the first rank, I didn't count carefully..." Yu Liancheng took a beautiful maid Wenhao Green Ant Wine, and drank it in one gulp. .He grabbed another handful of bait and threw it into the lake, causing red carps to compete for food.

The old sword god coughed twice, quickly picked up a bowl of green ant wine, covered his slightly surprised expression, and then gave a thumbs up: "Okay, Murong boy, not only have you become so flirtatious with the old master's true biography, Not even the slightest bit of courage.”

Yu Liancheng glanced at the old sheepskin fur man and sneered.

"Well, the old man was indeed not as handsome as you back then, and his martial arts cultivation was also weaker, but it's not much different, it's just a thin line."

The old sword god glanced at Yu Liancheng with eyes like looking at a monster: "You boy, you are handsome, your martial arts are still high, and your literary talent is also first-class. Xu Fengnian's generation will be unlucky. To be taken away by one person is just like the old man walking in the rivers and lakes back then."

"It's up to you whether to praise me or to praise yourself, Senior Li, you are also an old sword god after all, show some face." Yu Liancheng rolled his eyes.

"The old man is telling the truth." Li Chungang chuckled: "You boy, you indeed have the ability to compete with Wudicheng Wang Xianzhi. The most different thing from ordinary warriors is that you not only have a long energy, but also recover energy The speed is very fast, even the gods on land can't match it, it can be called the word "endless flow". Unlike ordinary masters, the energy will be exhausted after one or two hundred armor breaks, and they can be placed on the battlefield On the ground, it was crushed into a puddle of meat by the knights back and forth a few times."

Yu Liancheng hehe said: "Why, I want to learn, I'll teach you, call Master to listen."

"No." The old man in sheepskin fur buckled his feet: "This old man is very satisfied with his own way of swordsmanship, so there is no need to change the way of others."

"It's up to you." Yu Liancheng comfortably enjoyed the service of the charming maid: "By the way, where is Lao Huang?"

"Go to Wudi City to ask for a sword." The old man in sheepskin fur touched his chin with a thoughtful look on his face.

"The old man has seen his swords. Although Jianyi to Jianba are a bit interesting, they are just like that. Jianjiu's 'Six Thousand Miles' is very good, but it is not a powerful move against Wang Xianzhi.

"As for Sword Ten, it is natural, with sword energy soaring to the sky. As for whether it can survive under the hands of Wang Laoguai, it is hard to say. After all, if Wang Laoguai is interested, he can't keep his hand. Few people in this world can fight against him. That fist was alive. When he was leaving, Lao Huang said that he still had Sword Eleven, but unfortunately he only noticed this style, and the old man made up the prototype for him, but it was only the prototype..."

After saying that, he picked up a chopstick and stabbed forward, flat and bold, without any mystery at all.

This ordinary stab made Yu Liancheng fall into deep thought.

After a while, the eyes of the handsome young man in black suddenly revealed a gleam of brilliance: "Although it is only a prototype, it is also wonderful, almost reaching the pinnacle of swordsmanship. In fact, what this sword really lacks is the charm. Shen Yun's swordsmanship, no matter how beautiful and wonderful it is, is always sluggish."

The old sheepskin fur man nodded.

If a technique has spirituality, no matter how mediocre it is, it will become mysterious.On the contrary, even if there is no spirituality in the swordsmanship, even if the changes are subtle, it will always fall behind.

Yu Liancheng said: "What's the name of Sword Ten?"

The old sheepskin fur man said: "Jian Jiu was named by that kid Xu Fengnian, Liuqianli. It was only after Xu Fengnian marched for Liuqianli that Jian Jiuhuang realized the ninth sword. As for the tenth sword, Lao Huang said it was equal to Let him walk another three thousand miles, so it is called 'nine thousand miles'."

"It's a good name." Yu Liancheng waved his sleeve, and a sword appeared in his palm. It was narrow, simple, and pitch-black. It was the "Duoqing" that had been by his side since his debut.

This handle of Duoqing was originally inconspicuous, but perhaps it was full of the blood of the heroes, and its luster flowed, but it seemed to have a faintly extravagant edge of magic.As soon as it was out of the sheath, it showed its sharpness.

"If you do good deeds to the end, send the Buddha to the west. Since I have given Lao Huang's sword ten thousand miles away, I will give you another sword. Doesn't Old Monster Wang want to fight me? Let's use this sword to break him first. Quenching."

Holding the Duoqing sword in his hand, Yu Liancheng muttered to himself: "Sword nine is six thousand miles, and sword ten is nine thousand miles. My sword is called 'Half Wuya'. I hope that Lao Huang will realize it one day." 'One sword has no limit'."

Then, with a twist of the wrist, the sword body was pointed towards the old sword god Li Chungang.

The old sheepskin fur man laughed loudly: "What a 'half Wuya', I will give you another move to open the gate of heaven, borrow the sword for thousands of miles, and let old monster Wang see the demeanor of our old and new generations of sword gods."

He took the Love Seizing Sword, slightly comprehended the mighty sword intent, laughed again, and tossed it lightly.

The sword flew out into the sky.

Yu Liancheng lowered his head and pondered.

The old sword god Li Chungang, the new sword god Murong Tonghuang, isn't Deng Taohua the middle sword god?This not only refers to the time when the three of them became famous in Jianghu, but also related to their age.

Tsk tsk, there are three generations of sword gods, old, middle and young. I wonder if there will be a "young sword god" in the world in the future.

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