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

Mingjian Villa.

"Uncle, what kind of place is Mingjian Villa?" Baili Dongjun patted the horse's back.

"It is the second best sword-making workshop in the world, with many famous swords." Wenhujiu said.

"Who is the best in the world?" Baili Dongjun asked.

"It is Jianxin Tomb, the home of Lei Mengsha's wife Li Xinyue." Speaking of Lei Mengsha, Wen Jiutian became excited.

"Oh, you have only been out for a few months, but you know a lot!" Wenhujiu smiled.

"That night, we drank all night, Lei Dazui said it!" Wen Jiutian smiled.

"You call him Lei Dazui?"

"Isn't it?"

"But if you say so, it does make sense." Wen Hujiu laughed: "There is a sword pavilion in Jianxin Tomb, which hides 300 swords, and the rest are thrown into the sword tomb."

"Jianxin Tomb once created the fourth sword in the world, the heart. Lei Meng's father-in-law was the tomb owner of this generation, Li Suwang, who created a sword that moved thousands of mountains and ranked among the top ten famous swords. Therefore, Mingjian Villa can only be ranked second."

"However, no matter how powerful the sword is, it is useless if the person using the sword is rubbish. In the end, it depends on the person using the sword." Wen Jiutian interrupted.

Hearing this, Wen Hujiu's eyes lit up and he exclaimed: "So, you should be more serious and speak some human words."

"Wait, cousin, you said Jianxin Tomb is so powerful, why did you go to Mingjian Villa to ask for a sword? Go directly to Jianxin Tomb, and that is Brother Lei's wife's home." Baili Dongjun suddenly asked.

"Tsk, you have so many questions." Wen Hujiu became impatient: "It's six hundred miles to Jianxin Tomb. After we get there, we will go to Qiandong City. If we go back, I will poison your mother to death."

Bai Li Dongjun scratched his head: "Okay, second place is second place. I will be satisfied if I go and see it."

"You kid." Wen Hujiu smiled.

He looked at Wen Jiutian again and patted the horse's back: "Xiao Jiu, why do you want to go to Mingjian Villa to ask for a sword?"

Wen Jiutian smiled awkwardly. He couldn't say that the system asked him to go, right?

So, he raised his eyebrows to Wen Hujiu and said: "I heard that there are many beauties in Mingjian Villa. Let's go and see if we can take them home. If not a group, one is fine."

Wen Hujiu frowned: "Bullshit, then do you know how to ask for a sword? Just say you want to go."

"Then how to ask? If not, just rob." Wen Jiutian asked.

Wen Hujiu rolled his eyes, thought for a while and said seriously: "There are four grades of swords. The first grade is Gaoshan, the second grade is Canghai, and the third grade is Yuntian. The first three grades are always available, but asking for a sword depends on chance."

He said it with relish, and he must be a sword lover.

"No, uncle, didn't you say there is a fourth grade?" Baili Dongjun asked curiously.

Wen Hujiu sighed: "The fourth grade is called Xiangong, which can only be encountered but not sought. It is a real sword from the sky."

"Then how to ask for this sword? Buy it with money?" Baili Dongjun asked curiously.

"Of course, money is indispensable, but if you only spend money, the good swords of our Wen family can be piled up into a mountain!" Wen Hujiu sighed: "However, if Xiaojiu wants a Canghai, I still have the ability."

"What if you want Yuntian?"

Wen Jiutian interrupted: "Using the method of my second uncle, we can only use poison."

The three of them galloped on horseback.

During the days on the road, I saw many people from the martial arts world, some riding alone, some in groups of three or five, and some with hundreds of guards, all heading towards Mingjian Villa.

Arrived at the foot of Mingjian Villa.

Immediately, a servant came over to lead the horse and asked, "Do you have a visiting card?"

"Xiaojiu, give them the jade token." Wenhujiu said to Wen Jiutian.

Wen Jiutian spread his hands and said, "It's a gift."

Wenhujiu shook his head, naturally knowing who the boy had given it to.

"Servant, can you take a look at this?" Wenhujiu took out a jade token and handed it over.

The servant took a look and immediately said respectfully, "Yes, yes, the distinguished guest invites you."

"Uncle, what is this?" Baili Dongjun jumped off the horse and asked curiously.

"Wen family jade cards, the number of places for this sword test is limited, and every visiting card is fought over by the people in the martial arts world. A big family like our Wen family comes here to show their support. We are so happy." Wen Hujiu patted the shoulders of the two juniors, and then pulled Wen Jiutian aside.

"I say, kid, why don't you bring more jade cards when you go out?"

Wen Hujiu said, took out a dozen jade cards from his sleeve, and handed them to Wen Jiutian:

"Hey, don't say that your second uncle doesn't love you, take it, and there is a letter from the old man, don't send all women to Lingnan."

Wen Jiutian smiled: "I didn't, it was you who sent women home, isn't that Baozi Xishi?"

"Uncle, cousin, what are you doing? Let's hurry up the mountain!" After that, Baili Dongjun had already strode towards the mountain.

Wen Jiutian put all the dozen jade cards into theinto the Blood-Crying Demon Sword.

There were many swords on both sides of the steps leading up the mountain.

The three of them stood on the steps, Baili Dongjun was like a poor child who had never seen the world, and sighed: "This... is... too... spectacular, right?"

Wen Jiutian smiled awkwardly: "Second Uncle, let's go quickly, I feel a little embarrassed."

"Look, the words "Poison You" are written on that man's robe, it's the Wen family's warm pot of wine."

"Hey, it's strange, the words written on the robe next to him are "pornography, gambling and drugs"?"

"That's the warm pot of wine that one person poisoned a city to death?"

"No doubt."

"Then what is the person standing next to him, pornography, gambling and drugs?"

"Hey, poison, that's naturally a member of the Wen family, but the pornography, gambling and drugs are indeed a bit strange."

"By the way, why did they come to this Mingjian Villa?"

"You are ignorant of this, he used to be a famous poison swordsman."

Wen Hujiu smiled and waved his robe: "Xiao Jiu, Xiao Baili, see, this is my legend in the world."

"How strange, why don't you take the name of Poison Fairy."

"It sounds bad, the storytellers in the world say that Bodhisattva and Fairy are both symbols of power. People in the world call me Poison Bodhisattva, because I am good at using poison, but I have a heart of Bodhisattva." Wen Hujiu turned around and greeted those who were talking about it with a kind face, "Everyone, nice to meet you."

In the blink of an eye, those people all ran away.

Who wouldn't be afraid of being greeted by the people of the Wen family?

Wen Jiutian spread his hands and gave Wen Hujiu a blank look: "Ah. Poison you to death, Poison Bodhisattva."

As he said, he shook his robe, and the three words of pornography, gambling and drugs appeared, and he shook his head helplessly.

His Bloodthirsty Demon Sword, carried on his back, added a touch of solemnity.

"Hey, you kid." Wen Hujiu smiled bitterly.

The three walked into the villa and found that the courtyard was already full of wine tables.

"Mr. Wen." A sword servant stepped forward and called softly.

Wen Hujiu and the other two turned around, and the sword servant waved his left hand: "Mr. Wen, please."

"Let's go." Wen Hujiu shrugged: "After all, we are legends in the world. We have prepared the position when we went up the mountain."

Led by the sword servant, the three walked to a large table with a conspicuous nameplate on the table - Wen Family, Wen Hujiu.

"Little door, look, this is the illustrious reputation of being a poisonous bodhisattva." Wen Hujiu said proudly: "You will not be incompetent in the future."

"Three of you, the wine, food and food are all the best, please enjoy." The sword servant said respectfully.

Wen Hujiu was stunned: "Am I scary?"

"Mr. Wen is not scary, but your poison is scary!" The sword servant said with a smile.

The sword servant stared at the sword on Wen Jiutian's back with a light in his eyes.

Wen Jiutian looked at the sword servant and said, "Interesting, you are a sword servant, but you like my sword?"