The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 575: Kill Sikong Shu and ask Tu Xiaotian
Lian Chengbi couldn't help but immerse himself in this beautiful swordsmanship, not to mention Sikong Shu who was facing him head-on.

Just as he was about to unleash his ultimate move, he seemed to see a sacred temple, emitting holy light, enveloping him and allowing him to ascend to the holy realm.

Under such extreme beauty, he didn't even sense a hint of danger.

But of course he knew in his heart that it was dangerous, and it was a deadly danger, but the beauty before him made him intoxicated, and he wanted to embrace everything in front of him.

This contradictory feeling made him almost vomit blood. He tried hard to turn over and avoid it, but subconsciously he felt reluctant.

Sikong Shu's eyes were red with anger, and his deathly gray right eye actually burst open, with a trace of blood and tears flowing out.

Sikong Shu roared wildly, and used all his strength in his left eagle claw to grab the brightest part of the sword light, wanting to catch this sacred light in his hand.

He felt sharp edges passing by him, and sword energy slashed across his arms. He was caught in the sword, but his claw grabbed nothing.

Sikong Shu felt a chill in his heart, and then he felt a pain in his throat.

The next moment, all the strength in his body disappeared and left him...

From the perspective of the onlookers, what they saw was Sikong Shu rushing into the sword light of Lian Chengbi, and then the sword light of Lian Chengbi faded, and Sikong Shu fell headfirst in front of him.

After a moment, a pool of light blood spread under Sikong Shu's neck.

Everyone was stunned!

Although they had already seen that this madman who had swept Tianshan Mountain with one arm and killed eight bandits with one hand was no match for Lian Chengbi, they never expected that he could not even take a sword strike from Master Wuqiu.

The difference is too big!
Lian Chengbi sheathed his sword, waved to the shop assistant not far away, and pointed at Sikong Shu lying on the ground.

The next moment, needless to say, the restaurant owner directed two waiters to carry away the body, and then he and another waiter skillfully washed the floor with buckets of water.

Lian Chengbi nodded. Although the place was located in a remote area, he had not abandoned the traditional skills of a restaurant owner.

Lian Chengbi nodded to Tu Xiaotian who was still standing not far away, smiled politely, and extended his hand to invite him, "Mr. Tu, please take a seat. I have a few questions to ask you."

After saying this, Lian Chengbi sat down leisurely.

Shen Bijun held Lian Chengbi's hand and breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Siniang looked at Lian Chengbi with astonishment, as if she had not expected that Lian Chengbi's martial arts had reached such a high level.

Yang Kaitai also took a seat and sighed, "Brother Lian's swordsmanship is unfathomable. I can no longer compare to him."

Lian Chengbi smiled and said, "Brother Yang, you are too polite. Although Sikong Shu's eagle claws are powerful, they cannot break your Shaolin magic fist."

Yang Kaitai shook his head and said nothing. Then he saw Tu Xiaotian walking towards him. He laughed before he even arrived. "Young Master Yang is a sincere gentleman, and Young Master Lian is an excellent swordsman. I have heard of your great names in Guandong for a long time. Today I finally get to meet you. I am very lucky."

Yang Kaitai quickly stood up and clasped his fists, then made room for him, "Master Tu, please take a seat."

He had just heard Tu Xiaotian's advice to Sikong Shu. Although it was useless, he still appreciated it and was very polite.

"You're welcome, please take a seat, Young Master Yang." Tu Xiaotian bowed repeatedly and sat down at the round table. He then clasped his fists towards Lian Chengbi and said with a guilty look on his face, "I really can't persuade Sikong Shu. I hope Young Master Wugui will forgive me!"

When Sikong Shu was alive, he was Senior Sikong, and after he died, he was Sikong Shu.

Feng Siniang did not comment, and Shen Bijun did not look at him. Yang Kaitai hesitated to speak, feeling that this matter had nothing to do with Tu Xiaotian, but Sikong Shu had offended Lian Chengbi the most, so it was not his turn to forgive Tu Xiaotian.

However, Yang Kaitai was not worried. In his opinion, Lian Chengbi was a modest gentleman with a broad mind, so he would naturally not mind.

Lian Chengbi smiled slightly and asked softly, "Just now Sikong Shu said that it was Mr. Tu who told him that there is a beauty in Changhe Tower?"

Tu Xiaotian's eyes twitched, and he nodded with a bitter smile, "I said it, Sikong Shu is not interested in sex, Changhelou is the best restaurant in Suzhou Prefecture, so there are naturally beautiful singing girls, but I didn't expect..."

"Since Mr. Tu knows that Changhe Tower is the best restaurant in Suzhou, he should know that Yiqing Tower is the best brothel in Suzhou Prefecture. Since Sikong Shu wants to find a woman, why doesn't Mr. Tu take him to Yiqing Tower but brings him to Changhe Tower?" Lian Chengbi asked.

"Ah? Yiqing Tower? I don't know about it?" Tu Xiaotian looked confused, then quickly shook his head to explain, "Actually, this is my first time in Suzhou Prefecture, and I heard about Changhe Tower from others. I don't know about Yiqing Tower."

"Who told you that?" Lian Chengbi asked.

"I heard it from some wanderers when we were near Suzhou."

Tu Xiaotian answered quickly, then smiled bitterly and said, "Does Master Lian suspect that I am trying to stir up trouble? But even if I did, I have been with Sikong Shu before, and I didn't know that you were in Changhe Tower!"

Lian Chengbi nodded, then asked, "Mr. Tu is a powerful figure in Guandong, and Sikong Shu is a tyrant outside the Great Wall. Both of you have been famous for decades, so you must have a good relationship?"

"No, no." Tu Xiaotian waved his hands repeatedly.

He was recalling the amazing sword technique he had just displayed in his mind, but his heart was trembling as he faced Lian Chengbi's elegant smile.

Seeing Lian Chengbi's deep eyes, Tu Xiaotian didn't dare to tell a lie out of thin air. His brain raced and he could only tell it 70% true and 30% false.

"Although we have met several times, we are just nodding acquaintances. Mr. Sikong Shu has a bad temper. He is arrogant and self-centered. How can I be considered his friend?"

Lian Chengbi smiled slightly, "It seems that Mr. Tu also understands Sikong Shu's temper very well."

Tu Xiaotian sighed as if he was in deep pain, "That's right!"

"In that case, with Mr. Tu's wisdom, don't you know that what you just said, seemingly to persuade him, will actually have the opposite effect?"

Lian Chengbi stared at Tu Xiaotian and said in a calm tone, "You have at least three ways to reduce our presence and dissuade Sikong Shu from provoking decent women and innocent people, but you just said that we might be celebrities and it's not appropriate to make enemies with us."

Using famous figures from the Central Plains to pressure Sikong Shu, wouldn't that arouse Sikong Shu's arrogant psychology, which would inevitably lead to rebellion?

Yang Kaitai looked at Tu Xiaotian with shock in his eyes, Feng Siniang's eyes flickered as she looked at Tu Xiaotian carefully, and Shen Bijun looked at Tu Xiaotian in disbelief.

Tu Xiaotian's heartbeat almost stopped for a moment, and his face turned pale with anger. "Master Lian, do you really doubt me? But I have no grudge against you, and I don't even know you. What reason do you have to instigate Sikong Shu and the others to fight?"

"I came to Changhe Tower for no reason, and I can't find the source of this information. Your words are not in line with your status." Lian Chengbi said lightly, "One may be a coincidence, and now there are three in a row. If it is still a coincidence, Mr. Tu is playing me for a fool."

"So this is also the question I want to ask Mr. Tu." Lian Chengbi stroked the hilt of the sword, "Please tell me, Mr. Tu, why do you want to provoke Sikong Shu to fight us?"

Tu Xiaotian's face turned pale, and he said hesitantly, "Really...it's really a coincidence..."

"Mr. Tu, please don't forget Lian's name." Lian Chengbi smiled politely, gently, and sincerely. "Wuqiu Villa has been passed down for three hundred years. I am a little bit of a germaphobe and cannot stand the sight of dust and dirt."

(End of this chapter)