All Heavens Start with Lu Xiaofeng

Chapter 820
"Shangguan Xian'er met Master." Shangguan Xian'er bowed to Yu Liancheng.

"Well, get up." Yu Liancheng smiled.

Shangguan Xian'er stood up.

Yu Liancheng said to Ah Fei: "Look, isn't her stupidity cured?"

A Fei looked at Shangguan Xian'er, he had encountered many strange and absurd moments in his life.But looking at Shangguan Xian'er in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned.

The Shangguan Xian'er in front of him really made him feel strange.

Although the appearance and clothing have not changed at all, it gives people a completely different feeling.

If the former Shangguan Xian'er was pure and flawless, it seemed that there was no darkness at all, but a bright day.So the current Shangguan Xian'er is a deep and boundless darkness, and a mysterious aura emanates from her body.She was only eight or nine years old, but there was a hint of charm between her eyebrows and eyes.

Ah Fei hesitated: "Xian'er, you..."

Shangguan Xian'er smiled sweetly: "Uncle A Fei, Xian'er is just a little girl, so she pretended to be stupid to protect herself, and I hope Uncle A Fei will not be offended."

Ah Fei was silent for a moment, poured himself a glass of wine, and drank it in one gulp: "It seems that I really don't understand women, not at all."

Yu Liancheng smiled and said: "Women are already difficult to understand, let alone you are the most difficult woman to understand every time you meet."

A Fei shook his head and smiled wryly.

Shangguan Xian'er always stood behind Yu Liancheng with an obedient expression.

"Guest, your Yangchun noodles are here." The shop waiter finally brought the Yangchun noodles.

"It's finally delivered, my stomach is already protesting." Yu Liancheng smiled and reached out to pick up Yangchun noodles.

"You have received the guest."

Whoa!

Suddenly, the tray of Shengyangchun Noodles in the second-hand shop flipped over.

Thousands of silver snakes danced from under the tray. During the rotation, there seemed to be a sky full of starlight, covering Yu Liancheng's body from top to bottom.Every bit of starlight is a fatal move, every bit of starlight hits one of his vital points.The speed of the moves and the ruthlessness of the moves are few in the world.

Ah Fei, who was sitting by the side, could naturally see all the starlight silver snakes.All evolved from a sword.This sword alone has proved that this person is the top swordsman in the world.Even though the current 'flying swordsman' Ah Fei is already a legend in the world, if he were to face this sword head-on, he might not be able to receive it.

"You can't sit still anymore." Yu Liancheng pointed out without any surprise.

This finger looked ordinary, but the sword light of the waiter in the shop had been disintegrated inch by inch, and the sword energy melted like ice and snow under the scorching sun.

Immediately afterwards, the invisible sword energy swayed from the fingertips, and only the sound of "click, click" could be heard incessantly, and the long-tempered sword in the small second-hand shop suddenly shattered.The violent sword energy passed by his side.Amidst the rumbling sound, the front hall of the inn was cut in half, the air engine boiled, and the earthen bricks and tiles rose towards the sky, and then fell with a crash.

"A good bowl of Yangchun noodles should not be wasted."

With a twist of Yu Liancheng's wrist, the Yangchun noodles had arrived on the table, and the aroma of chopped green onions came over his face.

"His martial arts, now... exactly... what level has he reached?" Ah Fei took a deep look at Yu Liancheng, and then looked at the waiter who was about to assassinate him.

The shop waiter was also completely stunned by Yu Liancheng's strike of the sword, his eyes flickered with disbelief.But his face was swept by energy, and there were more cracks. Looking carefully, he was wearing a human skin mask.

"Are you Jing Wuming?"

A Fei is undoubtedly a very smart person, and his eyes are also very sharp.Based on the previous left-handed sword and this slightly familiar disguise, he instantly guessed the identity of the person in front of him.

"Yes, it's me."

The waiter erased the disguise, revealing a cold and old face.

Although this face is extremely old, as if it is six or seventy years old, it is indeed Jing Wuming.

As for why it is so old.

Hate always speeds up a person's lifespan, doesn't it?
"Why are you here?" Ah Fei asked.

A trace of confusion flashed in Jing Wuming's eyes.

The reason why he appeared here is very mysterious.

I just thought that Yu Liancheng might appear here, so he came.

Hate is often more unforgettable than love.

After so many years, Jing Wuming thought to himself that even though his swordsmanship had already improved, Yu Liancheng would never wait for him where he was, and he was not sure of defeating the latter, so he bought the winery shop, became a shop clerk, and wanted to rely on sneak attacks to kill people by surprise.

Then, during the few days when he was a buddy, he actually felt that his killing intent was calming down. This was the most peaceful time in the past few decades.

Even if Yu Liancheng didn't show up, it didn't seem unacceptable to spend his remaining life in this wine shop.

But Yu Liancheng finally appeared.

His originally sure-fire blow still fell through.

I looked at the severely damaged storefront, which looked like a natural disaster.

He knew that he would never be able to take revenge for the rest of his life.

The opponent's martial arts seemed to have reached an unimaginable level.

Jing Wuming's eyes dimmed again, turning into dead gray, without emotion or life.

The next moment, he picked up the broken sword in his hand and swiped towards his neck.

In the past, he lived for Shangguan Jinhong.

After Shangguan Jinhong died, he lived for hatred and for killing Yu Liancheng.

But now, he couldn't find a reason to live.

That can only die.

"Master, don't."

A little boy came out from behind the counter and hugged Jing Wuming's arm: "Master, you don't want to die, you want me to learn swordsmanship, and you still want to watch me roam the rivers and lakes."

"By the way, why is this child around every old friend?"

Yu Liancheng ate the noodles quickly, finished the last sip of soup, looked at the child, smiled and said, "Little friend, what's your name?"

"Me? My name is Lu Xiaojia."

The child seemed to be afraid that Yu Liancheng would hurt Jing Wuming, although there was fear on his face, he still stood firmly in front of Jing Wuming: "In the future, Lu Xiaojia will become the number one swordsman and killer in the world."

Yu Liancheng said: "You are very confident."

Lu Xiaojia straightened her chest and said, "My hands are always very steady."

"Oh?"

Lu Xiaojia said: "Only when the hand is steady enough and the sword can be drawn quickly can one kill someone."

Yu Liancheng chuckled, raised his head and said, "Jing Wuming, how about a bet?"

Jing Wuming's dead gray eyes did not have the slightest ripple.

"Shangguan Jinhong is not my opponent, and you are not my opponent. The grievances of our generation should have been settled long ago." Yu Liancheng said: "Let's bet on the next generation. Ten years from now, let me, my apprentice, Compete with your apprentice to see who is stronger." After a pause, he smiled again: "Maybe this is your only chance to beat me."

In those dead gray eyes, a ball of light suddenly ignited: "Okay! I promise you!"

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(End of this chapter)