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

Apocalypse City.

In the warm room of the 32nd Pavilion of the Jiaofang.

A woman covered her face with a white veil, gently stroked the long zither, and a song was played.

She slowly stood up and looked at the highest place in Apocalypse City, lost in thought.

She looked at that place every day, as if waiting for something?

"The song is a good song, but it's a little sad!"

On the roof of the warm room, a man was drinking.

The man had white hair and looked a bit old.

Was he fifty-eight or sixty?

But it seemed that his face was smooth without a wrinkle.

It can be seen that this old man must have been a handsome man when he was young.

He shook the wine pot in his hand: "This wine is really not drinkable, it's finished in a few sips."

Looking at the woman in front of him who was secretly sad, the old man smiled awkwardly.

Then, he frowned again.

Because, in front of him, a carrier pigeon fell.

"How strange, how come there is a letter from me."

He grabbed the pigeon, took out a note, and unfolded it.

The old man frowned, then laughed.

"This Wen family is amazing, a family that uses poison, but it also has a sword immortal."

Just a dozen words, but the old man was fascinated.

Then, the old man handed the paper to the woman.

"Take a look, there may be news about someone you miss here."

After the woman took the letter, she frowned, and just as she looked up, the old man disappeared.

"Western Chu Sword Song?"

The woman was startled, and she read the few dozen words she just glanced at, over and over again.

But she was deeply attracted by the four words "Western Chu Sword Song".

.......

The imperial capital of Beili, Tianqi.

Here is the wealth of the world.

It gathers the power of the world, and the talents of the world.

Jixia Academy.

"Sir, it's a carrier pigeon." A man dressed as a warrior held a carrier pigeon and handed it to the young man who was reading a book in front of him.

The young man was wearing light armor and took a slender letter.

The young man in armor smiled and said, "Let's see who handed the letter... Oh, there are only a few words. It must not be Lei Mengsha, it's Luo Xuan! Luo Xuan, Mingjian Villa, Xichu Jian Ge..."

After reading the letter, the smile of the young man in armor gradually disappeared, and finally frowned.

He opened the letter again.

There were only a few numbers in the letter, but the words "Xichu Jian Ge" and "Bai Li" were particularly eye-catching.

Luo Xuan's letter was very particular. He picked out the key points for both people.

The man in armor crushed the paper with the hidden power in his hand.

"Why?" The warrior asked puzzled.

"It seems that I have to go to Qiandong City." The young man sighed lightly.

.......

Wen Family in Lingnan.

Outside the meeting hall.

Old Master Wen Lin hesitated here.

Wen Zhuliu brought two people back to him today.

Two women!

"Wen Zhuliu, I ask you, why did you bring two women back again?"

Wen Lin turned his head and looked at Wen Zhuliu who was kneeling on the ground and said, "What kind of bun did you bring back last time?"

"Master, Baozi Xishi, the second master asked me to bring it back." Wen Zhuliu said in a deep voice.

"What about these two?" Wen Lin frowned.

"You know the older one, and as for the younger one, who is..." Wen Zhuliu hesitated.

"What is it?" Wen Lin asked.

"Hey, it was our young master who provoked her. She was Chen Linsu's apprentice, the one who was defiled by the young master." Wen Zhuliu whispered.

"Nonsense!" Wen Lin waved his hand: "Oh, do you have to admit that Xiaojiu was defiled? Do you have evidence? You are accusing my Xiaojiu without evidence?"

Wen Zhuliu wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and said helplessly: "No, Master, at the sword test meeting at Mingjian Villa, they Lingxiao Sect wanted to take action. You told us not to hurt Chen Linsu. There was no choice but to bring them back together."

Just then, a figure walked in slowly from outside the door.

"Oh, uncle, is there something going on in the meeting room today?"

The person who came was Wen Buping, the uncle of Baili Dongjun and the uncle of Wen Jiutian. It happened that he drove Bai Liuli back today.

This guy didn't mind the big deal. He saw that Wen Zhuliu and the old man seemed to be talking about something.

He also came up and laughed, "Ah, this is not another romantic debt of the second son, right? Tsk tsk tsk, that Taoist nun is too old."

Wen Buping frowned and said to Wen Lin, "Uncle, you have to take care of the second son. If he keeps making such a fuss..."

As he said that, he saw Wen Zhuliu winking at him.

He looked up and saw Wen Lin blowing his nose and glaring, with a big hand raised high: "Get out!"

Then he looked at Wen Zhuliu again and said seriously, "Zhuliu, take that Taoist nun away,Send it to my courtyard, as for the little girl, send it to Xiaojiu's courtyard."

"By the way, go to the account office to withdraw 800,000 taels. I think Xiaojiu's courtyard is not big enough. Didn't you say a few days ago that there is a Miss Yan in the southwest road? Hurry up and do it..."

"What about the second master's room?" Wen Zhuliu asked carefully.

"Isn't his room big enough? That brat pretends to be a good brother in front of his sister, and he is the same outside Qiandong City."

After saying that, Wen Lin turned around and left, holding a blue pill in his hand, walking with the wind.

"I don't know why Xiaojiu ran to Tianqi City? Haha, I didn't expect that our old Wen family actually had a knife fairy, no no no, sword fairy, poison fairy? ”

.......

The official road to Tianqi City.

This place is only twenty miles away from Tianqi City.

Four young men galloped on horseback.

To be precise, there were three young men and one girl.

The official road was covered with thick dust.

"Who the hell is that? The dust is raised all over the sky by the horse. I am so angry. Do you know how to ride a horse? If you don't know how to ride a horse, don't ride it. The road is not opened by your family." Lei Mengsha cursed.

"If you think the dust is too big, why don't you chase it?" Luo Xuan looked at Lei Mengsha with a smile.

"Wait, do you think the horse in front is a little familiar?" asked Master Mo Chen, who usually doesn't talk much.

"Brother, there seems to be words on that person's clothes." Luo Yanlu frowned slightly, and she read out the words one by one: "Pornography-Gambling-Drugs! "

Luo Yanlu was originally going to follow the carriage of the Jiaofangsi back to Tianqi, but because he met his brother Luo Xuan, he simply followed along.

"Prostitution, gambling and drugs?"

The other three young masters said it almost in unison.

"Oh hahaha, it's Young Master Wen, why is he in Tianqi City?" Lei Mengsha was surprised and immediately became interested.

He couldn't do anything about Wen Jiutian. Even if it wasn't for the poison he had been poisoned with for half a year, he had to make friends with this young sword fairy anyway.

Lei Mengsha took the horse whip and slapped it hard, turning his head to look at Luo Xuan and others, "Hurry up, if you're slow, you'll eat dirt, right? Such a wicked thing really seems to be done by that kid."

Luo Xuan looked at his sister Luo Yanlu, but found that her eyes were shining, and she said in her heart, "It's over, Wen Jiutian, Wen Jiutian, you must not mess with my sister. "

Soon, Lei Mengsha caught up with the young man in front.

What was outrageous was that there was not one horse in front, but five horses, and each horse had a bundle of grass tied to its butt.

No wonder the dust was raised all over the sky...