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

Outside Chaisang City, Xiruo Temple.

The reason why Wen Jiutian came here was because the night was not dark enough.

It was just right, so he could try the system reward of "One Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven".

[Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully choosing, reward: One Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven. ]

With the infusion of sword moves, it seemed as if he was in another space, and he saw a man in front of him, holding a wooden sword and swinging a sword at the sky.

In a flash, the sky was divided into two.

The man turned around and seemed to say something to Wen Jiutian, but he couldn't hear or see clearly, until the figure blurred, turned into a little starlight, and sank into his eyebrows.

"What the hell? I was just looking at it!" Wen Jiutian frowned and complained.

Then, he felt that there seemed to be a heat in his eyebrows, slowly flowing through Quanzhen.

The Blood-Crying Demon Knife behind him kept shaking, and then flew directly in front of him.

Suddenly, the golden light of Bloodshed shone brightly, and when he stretched out his hand to hold Bloodshed, the knife turned into a sword.

Suddenly, the sword intent surged all over his body, and the sword moved with his heart. The leaves falling around him turned into swords one after another under the drive of the sword intent.

Then, he gathered his mind, and the sword intent dissipated, leaving no trace.

Such a domineering sword intent!

Rather than saying that it was a sword that opened the gate of heaven, it was better to say that it was the sword intent of the five elements.

The first level is that any grass and wood are swords, and all grass and wood are soldiers.

The second level is that any liquid is a sword, and it is endless.

The third level is that any metal is a sword, and it is indestructible.

The fourth level is that any fire is a sword, and it will burn for life.

The fifth level is that any soil is a sword, and the mountains will collapse and the earth will crack.

The sixth level, the five swords are combined into one, which can cut the sky and destroy the earth, go straight into the sky, split the earth, and cut off the galaxy.

Each level is practiced to the extreme, and you can open the gate of heaven with one sword.

The purpose of this sword art is invincible, and it is similar to the sword art: Breaking the Sky with One Sword.

Wen Jiutian was very satisfied with this reward.

He looked up and it was getting late.

Gu Mansion.

Gu Jianmen could not stand Yan Liuli's insistence.

In addition, Lei Mengsha and other young masters repeatedly persuaded him.

Finally, he agreed to let her stay in the mansion, and reserved a separate courtyard for her to live in.

Yan Liuli was dressed in red. For some reason, she covered her head with a red veil again in the evening.

Under the red veil, her originally cold cheeks were smeared with rouge, which made her look delicate and charming.

She sat quietly at the head of the bed, as if waiting for her lover to come.

However, her lover Gu Luoli would never be able to lift her veil again...

Gu Mansion front yard.

Gu Jianmen, Lei Mengsha, Luo Xuan, Liu Yue, Mo Xiaohei, the fifth of the eight young masters of Beili, rarely get together.

They were in the courtyard, drinking and chatting in the moonlight.

"Liu Yue, you are not a bride, you wear a veil every day, are you waiting for someone to lift it for you?" Lei Mengsha, under the influence of alcohol, began to talk nonsense.

Mo Xiaohei frowned, "Be careful that he will get angry and beat you to pieces."

"Hey, did you feel a familiar smell just now, fleeting?" Lei Mengsha looked up, the moon was hanging high, but no one was seen.

Young Master Liu Yue smiled dumbly: "You are drunk again."

"Nonsense, I, Lei Mengsha, will not get drunk after drinking a thousand cups, and I will not fall down after drinking ten thousand cups. Come on, Gu Jianmen, don't just watch, you can't be sober when drinking, you have to be drunk." Lei Mengsha laughed, picked up the wine glass, and when he was about to put it into his mouth, he was suddenly startled.

Pretending to be mysterious, he whispered to several young masters: "By the way, I remember a poem I heard last night, which was very brilliant and definitely not inferior to mine."

"Impossible, Young Master Zhuo Mo's article is the best in Tianqi." Gu Jianmen waved his hands in disbelief.

"Oh, don't disbelieve it." Lei Mengsha slowly stood up, picked up the wine glass, and blurted out: "Don't you see that the water of the Yellow River comes from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns."

Gu Jianmen's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he looked at the other three young masters, all of them were the same.

"When life is happy, you should enjoy it to the fullest. Don't let the golden cup face the moon in vain. I was born with talents that will be useful. I will get it back even if I spend all my money." Lei Mengsha continued to recite: ".......Five-colored horses and furs worth thousands of gold. Call my son to go out and exchange them for good wine, so that we can share our eternal sorrows!"

"Share our eternal sorrows!" Gu Jianmen's originally sad expression darkened, and then he laughed out loud: "Master Zhuo Mo, who wrote this poem?"

"Wen Jiutian!"

The four masters looked at each other and couldn't help sighing.

........

The backyard of Gu's mansion.

A black figure passed through the front yard in an instant and landed in front of a house that was still brightly lit.

The figure looked around and confirmed that there was no one around before slowly stepping forward.

He walked to the door without saying a word, but saw the door left open, without closing the door latch.

Wen Jiutian smiled.

Then, he just pushed gently.

Creak——

The bride sitting at the head of the bed seemed to know everything, and her body stiffened.

Wen Jiutian closed the door and closed the door latch.

Turning around, he saw the bride sitting quietly in front of the bed.

This was the first time he lifted the veil and slept with a widow, which was interesting to think about.

Wen Jiutian coughed lightly and walked to the bed pretending to be calm, "Miss Yan, I'm here to collect the goods."

As he said that, he pressed the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife on his back on the table, then took out the wine pot and poured himself a glass of wine.

But the woman in front of the bed did not move at all.

"Mr. Wen! You really don't care about meat or vegetables. I didn't expect that you could do that to a widow like me?" Yan Liuli's tone was cold, just like her face.

"I took money to do things, killed people, got blood on my body, and if you don't come to Miss Yan to wash, I'm afraid you can't stand it." Wen Jiutian smiled.

"Did you destroy the Baijiao Gang?"

"You don't want to be the boss of this southwest road, so I'll help you. After all, the Baijiao Gang is not a big gang. For the Wen family, it's just a loss of 100,000 taels of tribute every month." Wen Jiutian drank it all up, "But for you, it cleared the obstacles."

Under the veil, Yan Liuli bit her red lips lightly: "I thought it would be you who robbed the bride."

"You, I don't need to rob you, I can conquer you with a gun." Wen Jiutian smiled cunningly.

"You..." Yan Liuli bit her silver teeth and was about to refute, but she swallowed the words back at the tip of her mouth, and a blush appeared on her face, "Lecher!"

"Hahaha..." Wen Jiutian laughed heartily, and the laughter echoed in the room, making Yan Liuli frown.

"Yan Liuli, don't forget, I'm a killer, the kind who kills without blinking an eye." Wen Jiutian suddenly put away his smile, his eyes became sharp, "I also told you that I love sex, wine and knives."

Yan Liuli was shocked, she knew that Wen Jiutian was telling the truth. He was indeed a cold-blooded man who would not waver in his decision because of any emotion.

But for some reason, looking at his unruly and wild face at this moment, Yan Liuli was actually a little moved.

"You..." Yan Liuli took a deep breath and tried to calm herself down, "Why do you help me like this?"

"Because you deserve it." Wen Jiutian's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a mysterious smile.

Yan Liuli was stunned, she had never thought of this answer.

In her eyes, Wen Jiutian was just a person who would do anything to achieve his goals, how could he do such a thing because of her?

Is there any special feeling for her?

"You... don't talk nonsense." Yan Liuli said in a panic, "I don't need your help."

"Oh? Really?" Wen Jiutian looked at her with a smile, "What if I say I like you?"

Yan Liuli widened her eyes and looked at Wen Jiutian in disbelief.

She had never thought that this vicious man would say such a thing.

For a moment, her heart was pounding and she was at a loss.

Just as she was thinking about how to refute, a big hand lifted the veil. "Now I am a widow, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"You are not afraid, what should I be afraid of?" Wen Jiutian waved his two big hands and directly pulled off Yan Liuli's clothes: "Besides, it's rare to see a pure and innocent widow."

Looking at her charming and somewhat cold appearance, Wen Jiutian raised the corner of his mouth.

Standing without a sword, it's hard to help.

"Tonight, let my husband open the gate of heaven for you with a sword!"