Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

In the early morning, Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng were awakened by the sound of horse hooves.

Sikong Changkong grabbed the spear and stepped out.

A carriage drove by and headed straight for Chaisang City.

"Who are these people?" Baili Dongjun stretched and asked.

Looking at the full flags hanging on the carriage, Sikong Changfeng yawned and said: "Look, that flag is a three-clawed eagle, it's the Flying Eagle Gang in the southwest road."

Bai Li Dongjun thought for a while: "Yes, today is Miss Yan's wedding day."

Sikong Changfeng nodded, "Yes, today you are the protagonist, you are responsible for grabbing the bride."

Bai Li Dongjun smiled bitterly: "Grabbing the bride... just like that? Why do I feel like something is missing!"

Thinking for a while, he looked around again: "Where is my cousin?"

Sikong Changfeng pointed to the roof: "It's been two days and two nights, and he hasn't practiced well. I don't know what he practiced?"

Hearing this, Bai Li Dongjun ran outside and looked up. Wen Jiutian was already motionless.

"By the way, why is Brother Lei missing?" Bai Li Dongjun looked around.

Sikong Changfeng pointed his gun at the steps outside the temple, where a person was lying, it was the sleeping Lei Mengsha.

Baili Dongjun walked over, patted one of his legs, then turned to Sikong Changfeng and asked: "Why is there no response? Is he dead?"

"It shouldn't be. There was no movement last night." Sikong Changfeng walked forward, poked with the butt of his gun, and sighed: "Is he really dead?"

"If Lei Meng kills him, I don't have to go to grab the bride?" Baili Dongjun asked.

Sikong Changfeng nodded, "That should be the case."

Baili Dongjun rubbed his hands and sighed: "What a pity, I've been excited for a few days and have insomnia. Forget it, I'll go back to sleep. When my cousin is better, you call me."

"Lei Meng is killed, aren't you anxious? Also, are you just going to let your fame go?" Sikong Changfeng sighed and continued: "Yes, I guess you're the only one who thinks that robbing a bride can make you famous, not infamous."

Baili Dongjun was stunned, "What you said seems to be right, but I promised my cousin, and Brother Lei..."

"Brother Lei is dead, my cousin fainted, and we can't do the rest." Sikong Changfeng took a gun and sat on the steps.

Seeing this, Baili Dongjun also sat next to him.

Another round of horse hoof sounds came, Sikong Changfeng pointed at the two Axe-Splitting Moon flags and murmured: "Look, these are the Axe-Splitting Moons."

"Iron Sword Sect."

"Maidang Prison."

"Moon Worship Sect."

"Longmen Escort Agency."

"Shenjian Villa."

"Haisha Gang."

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Sikong Changfeng knew every sect he passed by like the back of his hand, Baili Dongjun sighed: "How come you are so familiar with the martial arts world?"

"These are the sects I once yearned for, and they are all forces in the southwest. Unfortunately, none of them look down on a wanderer like me. They came so early, probably because they were afraid that the big sects would arrive early and make them look neglectful." Sikong Changfeng said lightly, and he seemed a little inferior when he said this.

The various sects in front of the door passed by one after another, and the two of them were like idiots, counting the teams passing by, which team was longer, and which team had more women.

At this moment, Sikong Changfeng suddenly patted Baili Dongjun's thigh and said carefully: "Look, those people in white clothes and masks, when you are robbing the bride, don't mess with them. They are the most unruly sect in the southwest, the White Dragon Gang. In recent years, neither the Gu family nor the Yan family dared to offend them easily."

Bai Li Dongjun looked at the group of people. Their clothes looked very gorgeous, and their flags were embroidered with dragons, which looked majestic.

Sikong Changfeng continued: "The Baijiao Gang is engaged in the business of killing people. If you want to talk about cruelty, they are the most cruel in the Southwest Road. I tell you, don't provoke them when the time comes."

Baili Dongjun scratched his head, "Are they more cruel than my cousin?"

Sikong Changfeng was stunned, "I don't know, but I feel that my cousin is more cruel." As he said that, he secretly glanced at the roof, "This time, what we want to rob is not the relatives, but the coronation ceremony of the leader of the Southwest Road!"

"Boy, you know a lot!"

Sikong Changfeng and Baili Dongjun, who were sitting on the steps, looked up at the same time...

"Cousin!"

"Brother!"

Two calls sounded at the same time.

Wen Jiutian looked at the two people in front of him and smiled.

His eyes immediately fell on Lei Mengsha who was lying on the steps: "Xiaofeng, go wake him up."

Bai Li Dongjun smiled and said: "Cousin, it's useless. I called him many times this morning, and he didn't respond at all. I even doubted whether he was dead."

Wen Jiutian frowned:"He was poisoned and almost died last night. But it's a blessing in disguise."

Sikong Changfeng said "Oh", then walked to Lei Mengsha and tried to shake him awake.

"Xiaofeng, do you see the bandages on both sides of his thighs? Press there hard and he will wake up." Wen Jiutian pointed at Lei Mengsha's legs.

Sikong Changfeng did as instructed, and suddenly heard Lei Mengsha scream in pain: "Ah, it hurts, it hurts!"

The sudden sound scared Sikong Changfeng.

Lei Mengsha jumped up and looked around with wide eyes, his eyes full of confusion and confusion.

"What's wrong with you?" Sikong Changfeng asked with a frown.

Lei Mengsha turned his head and looked at Wen Jiutian, his mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile: "I was almost poisoned to death by that kid last night, but it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise."

"Fortunately, he helped me to solve the problem, but I have to find him every six months in the future." Lei Mengsha stood up and was about to take a step, but his legs suddenly softened and he knelt on the ground, "Damn, shame on me."

"Are you injured?" Sikong Changfeng hurriedly helped him up.

"Injured? It's because he bled me." Lei Mengsha looked at Wen Jiutian with resentment and smiled bitterly.

Sikong Changfeng and Baili Dongjun looked at Wen Jiutian with strange eyes at the same time.

"My father-in-law drank too much last night and was poisoned." Wen Jiutian smiled. Baili Dongjun looked at Lei Mengsha curiously: "Brother Lei, you are lucky not to die."

Lei Mengsha rolled his eyes and was speechless.

At this time, a sound of horse hooves sounded, and Sikong Changfeng hurriedly pulled Lei Mengsha and entered the temple.

"It's him." Lei Mengsha looked at the flags of that team and rarely spoke.

Sikong Changfeng and Wen Jiutian nodded, only Baili Dongjun was puzzled: "Who is he?"

"She is Miss Yan's brother, Yan Bietian."

As the largest family in the southwest road, the Yan family should be the last batch of guests. After they passed, no other horse team passed by.

Lei Mengsha stood up with difficulty. At this moment, he was pale. He held Wen Jiutian's shoulder and looked at Baili Dongjun, saying: "Brother Baili, go and call your Xiaobai out. The coffin needs it to help bring it into the Gu Mansion."

At this time, a figure fell in the distance. He had a jade flute tied around his waist, which was indescribably elegant. He looked at Wen Jiutian and the other four, and finally his eyes fell on Baili Dongjun, smiling and saying: "The main masters are all here. Are you ready, young man who is robbing the bride?"

"Where is the coffin that Miss Yan said?" Wen Jiutian asked.

Luo Xuan turned around, and behind him was a coffin made of willow wood, with a big head and a small tail. Wen Jiutian walked up and patted the coffin lid: "Can I open it?"

After hesitating, Luo Xuan nodded and said: "Master Wen is not afraid of the plague"

Wen Jiutian smiled: "I am poisonous myself, so why am I afraid of the plague? Besides, he didn't die of the plague." Then he opened the coffin lid.

"Who put this token in?" Wen Jiutian looked at the corpse holding a token in his hand, which was the word "Yan". He thought, this Miss Yan is really different.

"Mr. Wen has a good eye. Miss Yan put it in when he took back the corpse." Luo Xuan was very surprised. He didn't expect that he would ask such a question.

At this time, Lei Mengsha stood up: "Longshou Street should be very lively, right?"

"A few days ago, Mr. Wen killed people everywhere in Chaisang City. Now Longshou Street is probably a place where dragons and tigers are hiding." Luo Xuan took a step forward and asked with a smile: "One more question, do you still dare to go?"

Bai Li Dongjun and Sikong Changkong looked at Wen Jiutian.

"There's wine to drink! Why not go?" Wen Jiutian picked up the wine pot, took a sip, and handed it to Lei Mengsha, raising his eyebrows and said: "Father-in-law, do you want to drink?"

Lei Mengsha saw the wine pot in his hand and felt a chill on his back: "Well, wine makes cowards brave. Whoever is timid should drink. Anyway, I'm not afraid..."

After the voice fell, Baili Dongjun was the first to stand up and said: "I'll drink."

"I'll drink too!" After Baili Dongjun finished drinking, Sikong Changfeng also took it and drank.

Even Qingge Gongzi Luo Xuan smiled: "Since everyone has drunk, I'll drink a sip too. Gongzi Wen's wine can't be poisonous, right?"

Wen Jiutian looked at Lei Mengsha: "You really don't want to drink? If you don't drink, don't regret it!"

"No, I won't drink this time even if I'm beaten to death." Lei Mengsha was still in shock. The experience of last night cast a shadow in his heart...