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

Apocalypse City.

A young man with a knife on his back, three big red characters on his black robe, particularly eye-catching.

On the street, there were many pedestrians, he was walking forward with a piece of cat grass in his mouth.

He bumped into many people on the road, and when others scolded him, he just saw his face frowning, and pedestrians avoided him.

"Boy, I really advise you to think about it carefully."

A gentle voice sounded, and the young man stopped. He raised his head slightly and frowned: "Li Changsheng!"

The white-haired old man who had been earnestly saying to "think about it carefully" along the way was Li Changsheng from the school.

He claimed to be the best in the world, and his attitude was very high on weekdays, so high that no one dared to approach him.

But who would have thought that when he was humble, he could be so humble as to the dust. Such a gentle and elegant gentleman is rare!

"Jiuer, you haven't answered my question yet." Li Changsheng smiled.

Wen Jiutian frowned slightly: "Li Changsheng, you have been talking for a long time, but I think what you said makes no sense. What can you teach me?"

"Young man, I admit that you are very talented, but you may not know what I can do. Maybe your grandfather spoiled you when you were in Lingnan. What's the point of being a sword fairy? I can make you a sword fairy." Li Changsheng took Wen Jiutian's hand and turned around, "Hey, you are going the wrong way. The 32nd Pavilion of the Music Academy is over here."

Li Changsheng led Wen Jiutian and slowly squeezed through the crowd and walked towards the 32nd Pavilion of the Music Academy.

While Wen Jiutian was holding the cat grass in his mouth, he kept rolling his eyes at the old man in front of him.

Li Changsheng seemed to be accustomed to it, and discussed with Wen Jiutian from time to time.

This was particularly eye-catching.

"Jiu'er, this is my last time to accept a closed disciple. Originally, this position was reserved for a scholar, but he didn't know how to cherish the opportunity. What can your Wen family teach you besides poison? Yes, the Wen family is rich, but are there any masters who can show off? Their martial arts are mediocre and they are not famous. It is the right way to follow me, and I can protect you." Li Changsheng said in a persuasive manner.

Wen Jiutian shook his head and said concisely: "My poison can poison the world."

Mr. Li was stunned: "Poison, after all, is a trick. People who practice like me are not afraid of any poison in the world. If you want to practice sword, I can also do it, better than you..." Li Changsheng paused, thinking of Wen Jiutian's swordsmanship last night, and sighed: "Swords are not popular in Beili. Beili is good at swords, you should learn swords."

"I said that my sword can split mountains and cut rivers, and subdue demons and monsters." Wen Jiutian said lightly.

Li Changsheng had a headache: "You are probably the only person in the world who refuses to be my apprentice."

"Old man, you are wrong. Ask my second uncle, my grandfather, even the farmers in the fields and the prostitutes in the brothel. Everyone has their own life. Not everyone's goal is to conquer the world." Wen Jiutian spread his hands: "Of course I am an exception, and I can rely on myself."

Li Changsheng smiled: "Forget it, I can't argue with you. Look, we are here."

Wen Jiutian looked up and said: "One pound of blood, don't forget it."

"After the matter is done, we have to see if your knife can let my blood out." Li Changsheng looked up, and the sign of the 32nd Pavilion of the Jiaofang was above his head.

At this moment, a familiar figure stood at the door: "Mr. Li. Mr. Wen, you are here too? Are you looking for me?"

"Isn't this Luo Xuan's sister?" Li Changsheng stared at Wen Jiutian, raised his eyebrows, and whispered: "How is it, do you like her? This is my apprentice's sister."

Wen Jiutian's mouth corners slightly raised, and he said softly: "I like her, but we have known each other for a long time." His eyes fell on Luo Yanlu, and a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes.

Luo Yanlu heard the conversation between the two, and a blush appeared on her face. She glanced at Li Changsheng and Wen Jiutian with a reproachful look, and then smiled at Wen Jiutian: "What a coincidence."

"What a fart!" Li Changsheng patted his forehead and looked at Luo Yanlu helplessly, "You actually know each other?"

Luo Yanlu smiled, but her beautiful eyes were staring at Wen Jiutian tightly, as if she wanted to see through him. "Yes, I know him. The song that Master Wen sang at Mingjian Villa was truly stunning."

Li Changsheng glared at Wen Jiutian unhappily, as if he was dissatisfied with their relationship.

Then he turned to Luo Yanlu and said, "Okay, let's talk about the past another day. I'll take Jiuer to see your master."

Luo Yanlu smiled and said softly, "Sir, the master already knows that you are here, and she asked me to wait for you here."

Li Changsheng nodded, let go of Wen Jiutian's hand, and strode forward.

Wen Jiutian followed closely behind, glancing at Luo Yanlu from time to time.

Li Changsheng took a few steps,Suddenly he turned around and said to Luo Yanlu meaningfully: "You, be careful, some young men look elegant on the surface, but they are actually very dirty inside." After saying that, he did not forget to glare at Wen Jiutian.

After hearing this, Luo Yanlu's face flushed even more, and she lowered her head shyly, but she was secretly happy in her heart.

Wen Jiutian touched his nose awkwardly and pretended to be calm and continued to move forward.

The 32nd Pavilion of the Jiaofang is the largest official music house in Tianqi.

Most of the people here are concubines and princesses of the fallen country or wives and daughters of princes and nobles.

Of course, here they only sell art and not their bodies. As long as the skills are sufficient, they can still get good treatment.

The owner of the 32nd Pavilion lives in Taohua Yueluo Pavilion.

Li Changsheng stepped in.

It was the woman he saw that day. She was very beautiful. A breeze blew and the whole room was filled with fragrance.

"Have you really thought it through?" Li Changsheng was rarely meaningful.

"Well." The veiled woman turned around and looked at Wen Jiutian: "Young man, I'm afraid you've had a hard time along the way."

As she spoke, the woman handed over a letter and whispered: "This is the letter Yin Luoxia left for you."

Wen Jiutian was speechless for a moment, because he just wanted to ask, but he didn't agree, but the other party handed over Yin Luoxia's letter.

The content of the letter was very simple: "Boy! The solitary wild goose and the setting sun fly together, what a good poem! The jade is also good jade, and the wine is also good wine. I will go back to Qingzhou to deal with some things first, and come back in a month. I will take part in the school exam. Will you also take part? Let's make a bet. I bet you will definitely come, because I always win the bet, hahahaha."

Wen Jiutian smiled.

Pull puff.

"It's a carrier pigeon." The woman turned her head and looked, "Strange, how could there be..."

"Wait." Wen Jiutian squinted and took a look, "This is my second uncle's carrier pigeon."

Wen Jiutian walked forward and took out the letter, which read: "Xiao Jiu, I heard that you are in Tianqi, and the world is in urgent need of help. Come to Qiandong City quickly and save me! ah ah ah ah ah!"

"What do you think? Jiuer, didn't I tell you that you would definitely go to Qiandong City!"

Li Changsheng raised his eyebrows and reached his hands into his long sleeves, looking confident.

"One pound of blood, don't forget it." Wen Jiutian frowned and said, "Why do you think I will help?"

"I heard from Lei Er that you let him bleed a few pounds. I guess this is related to your martial arts. I have a friend in Qiandong City. He is very strong. You can also take his blood." Li Changsheng smiled and said, "That person is half a step away from the divine world. I believe that if you take Yueluo with you, he will agree."

"Of course, there is another most important reason. Lei Er will also leave tomorrow. Your cousin Baili Dongjun is the disciple of that person. I promised that I would accept him into the school. If you go, I will accept your cousin as my closed disciple." Li Changsheng frowned and said, "Of course, none of my disciples are suitable to do this. Only you can do it. You are strong enough, cruel enough, and vicious enough. I don't trust others. You can leave Tianqi safely and arrive at Qiandong City smoothly. "

"What did you say?" Wen Jiutian frowned and said, "This matter still requires a master? It must be extremely dangerous!"

"Of course, do you think you can leave the 32 pavilions of the Jiaofang whenever you want?"

"Aren't you known as the best in the world? Just go by yourself, why do you need me to do anything?"

"You..." Li Changsheng shook his head and said, "My identity is not suitable, you can take Yueluo out of the city with peace of mind. I will take care of the rest. If you send Yueluo to Qiandong City safely, you will complete the task."

The woman chuckled. Maybe it was rare to see the high-ranking Li Changsheng asking for help?

"Okay, let's go as soon as possible!" Li Changsheng waved his sleeves and walked to the window: "The carriage is here, let's go."

"Boy, if you encounter obstacles at the city gate, you can just chop the guards away with a knife."

"I can protect you within a hundred miles of Tianqi City."

"What if you go out?"

"May the best of luck to you!"

"Can you pay a deposit first? I don't need much, just half a pound."

Li Changsheng didn't even think about it, and raised his right hand lightly, "A mere Da Xiaoyao may not be able to hurt me at all."

With a "swoosh", the Bloodthirsty Demon Knife was pulled out, and then it gently slashed across Li Changsheng's hand.

Li Changsheng hissed.

"Wait wait wait wait....you...you actually used poison?"

"This is a poison that corrodes everything." Wen Jiutian picked up a bowl-sized wine jar with great interest.

Unfortunately, the blood that flowed out was only less than ten drops.

Wen Jiutian was stunned:

"Li Changsheng, I think you are sick!"