Chapter 97

night.

The dark alley, the misty cold fog.

Yu Liancheng and Shangguan Xueer walked out slowly, Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo slowly followed behind them, and the few stars were setting.

Walking out of the long alley, it was still dark outside.

Lone Song asked suddenly: "My lord, have you already figured out which sword will come from behind?"

Yu Liancheng didn't answer him, but just patted Shangguan Xue'er on the head and said, "It's getting late, you're still a child, go to sleep."

"But... well, I'll go to bed first, half master, you also remember to go to bed early." Shangguan Xue'er subconsciously nodded, but seeing Yu Liancheng's slightly serious expression, she didn't dare to do it again He retorted, unfolded lightness kung fu, and ran to the inn.

Yu Liancheng glanced at Lone Pine again: "I had doubts about Han Mei."

Gu Song respectfully said: "Young Master, please advise."

Yu Liancheng looked up at Xingqiong, and seemed to be muttering to himself: "When a person is at the end of his life and may lose his life at any time, he shouldn't be as calm and confident as Fang Yufei, unless he has other tricks."

Lone Pine seemed to understand what he meant, and said: "At that time, there were only a few of us in the gambling house, so the last move must be among us."

Yu Liancheng nodded and said: "The reason why today's incident happened is because Han Mei once told Xue'er that there is a silver hook gambling shop here. It is a very fun place, but it needs a lot of money." "

Withered Zhu let out a long breath: "So, son, although you are not sure yet, you have already suspected Han Mei and are prepared for him."

Yu Liancheng just nodded.

Lone Song cupped his hands and said: "Young master is really smart, with bright eyes like torches, I admire Lone Song."

Yu Liancheng smiled suddenly: "Not only do I have sharp eyes, but I also know a little about physiognomy."

"Oh." Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo seemed suspicious.

They knew that Yu Liancheng was by no means a random person.

Now that it has been said, there must be a follow-up.

Yu Liancheng suddenly turned around and looked the two of them up and down: "I saw your faces, and I have some bad news to tell you."

Gu Song said: "Sir, please tell me."

Yu Liancheng said very seriously: "You guys are going to be unlucky."

Dry Bamboo wondered, "What's the bad luck?"

Yu Liancheng said: "It's the bad luck of Hanmei."

The brows of Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo couldn't help but wrinkle.

Everyone will be unlucky, but Sammei's bad luck can only happen once in a lifetime, and no one wants to have this kind of bad luck.

Yu Liancheng sighed and said: "You have made great contributions to Rakshasa, and your position is second only to the leader, but you still want to do this kind of thing. You don't have enough hearts. And once you do this kind of thing, you can only fail. Cold plum mold."

Gu Song said coldly: "Young Master, what do you mean, I don't quite understand."

"I didn't have to bring Xue'er here, but I did. Do you know why?"

Yu Liancheng continued without waiting for their answer, "Because my martial arts reputation is very high, no matter who wants to attack me, they will find it very difficult and tricky."

"So I brought Xue'er. She is my apprentice. She not only understands my martial arts, but I also have no defense against her. Moreover, Xue'er is very good at acting. She looks like an innocent and playful little girl. It is easy to be bribed, and she has become my weakness. So whether it is Han Mei or the two of you, we all choose to start with her."

"Hanmei did that because she didn't want to be bullied by you, because she didn't want to be old, and she didn't want to be lonely. How about you?"

Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo kept their mouths shut, their expressions completely darkened, and they refused to answer.

"Others say that the 'Three Friends of Suihan' are indifferent and self-satisfied hermits, who retired when their fame was at its peak, and lived in seclusion for 20 years."

Yu Liancheng's mocking smile grew stronger: "But if you are really such hermits, why would you join the Rakshasa Sect? If you really don't want to be the leader of the Rakshasa Sect, why would you ask Xueer about my martial arts?" Counting ways, looking for the flaws, and instructing her to secretly poison me?"

The faces of the lonely pine and the dead bamboo were as cold as ice.

Yu Liancheng sighed and said: "Now there is no one around, it just happens to be a good opportunity for you to strike. The Pine and Bamboo Sword is a combination of two swords. There are not many people in the world who can fight against it, let alone I have no sword in my hand."

Lone Song said coldly: "You are really a smart person, no wonder you have been able to lie to us for so many years."

Kuzhu also sneered and said, "Do you think you're going to beat us, but if I join hands with Big Brother, even Yu Luocha wouldn't dare to underestimate us."

Yu Liancheng waved his hand: "Let's do it directly. Your third brother died in my hands. I just sent you down to reunite to continue the brotherhood."

Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo said nothing, they just looked at Yu Liancheng coldly.

In fact, they are not completely sure about this matter.

But at this time, it is impossible not to make a move.

Although the two of them seemed to be standing casually, their positions were ingenious, as if they were a pair of pliers holding Yu Liancheng in the middle.

Now, although the pliers have not yet been clamped, they are ready to go.

With the strength of these two people joining forces, how many people in the world can match.

However, if they were really confident, they didn't have to make insidious tricks to Yu Liancheng, and they didn't dare to do anything until they were exposed today.

Yu Liancheng also seemed to be standing casually, but for a peerless swordsman like him, even if he didn't have a sword in his hand, even if the sword was not out of its sheath, as long as he was around, he would have the aura of the sword.

And now, Lone Pine.Dry Bamboo already felt that there was a sword aura that was imminent.

This sword energy is so sharp, it cuts iron like mud, showing its sharpness.

And it seems so dignified, like a mountain, like a mountain, unattainable.

The two of them broke out in a cold sweat unconsciously.

Yulian City was scarier than they imagined.

But the arrow was on the string and had to be sent.

choke!
choke!
Two dragon chants sounded.

The swords of Lone Pine and Dry Bamboo have been unsheathed.

The sword of Lone Pine seems to have ordinary moves, but it has a firm and indomitable sword posture, just like a Lone Pine from a distant mountain facing the cold wind.

Withered Bamboo's sword, the light of the sword flies ten feet, and it is lonely and steep. Although it is not as good as Ye Gucheng's "Flying Immortal from Heaven", it is still the top sword technique in the world.

These two people were already famous masters who moved the world decades ago, but now they join forces, it is truly earth-shattering, extraordinary, who else in the world can rival?
The two spirits merged, and the two sword lights formed a pincer attack.

It was as if a pair of pliers were closing quickly, and they were pinching towards Yu Liancheng.

Yu Liancheng still didn't move, his expression was still very flat.

He is a swordsman, but now he has no sword to draw. Where is his sword?

At the moment when the two swords were about to stab each other, Yu Liancheng suddenly moved, so fast that no one saw his movement clearly.

Suddenly, there was another "choke" sound, the sword light flashed randomly, like lightning, and the three figures merged and then separated.

The fog is thicker and colder.

(End of this chapter)

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