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

"That year, Western Chu had not yet fallen, and Sangluo was still there."

"We really fell in love in Tianqi. The thirty-two music halls and sixty-four music girls of Tianqi were all in love with him, but he fell in love with me because, like him, we were all from Western Chu and had lived in Sangluo City."

"Do you know? The girls in Western Chu are good at singing and dancing, and the young men are good at writing."

The woman in the carriage told the story.

But Wen Jiutian smiled inappropriately: "If you can sing and dance well, your figure must be excellent."

"Well~ When Gu Chen was your age, he was also so unrestrained and unrestrained, fighting for justice when he saw injustice, and he was gentle and elegant."

"So you fell in love with him at first sight?" Wen Jiutian frowned.

The woman in the carriage smiled: "He fell in love with me at first sight."

"Then do you like him?" Wen Jiutian asked.

Yueluo was stunned when she heard it.

"If he had dared to ask me back then, I don't know if I would have agreed to his request."

"You are so complicated. Shouldn't young people dare to love and hate?" Wen Jiutian said with a smile.

Yueluo smiled: "But because of youth, everyone is afraid of failure~"

"Then, you missed so many years, and now your Confucian Immortal may not be able to walk."

Wen Jiutian raised his head and sighed: "If he can't walk, is it still called love?"

Yueluo was silent for a while, and smiled: "As long as it is a regret that can be made up, it is always good."

"He once promised to personally give me a bottle of Peach Blossom Moon Drop, and when he came to see me with Peach Blossom Moon Drop, it would be the time for me to marry him. But, after so many years, I'm afraid he has forgotten it."

"I can't forget it. Who can forget the first love?" Wen Jiutian sighed: "But you have to have a result after all?"

"Well~" Yueluo sighed softly: "We also had an agreement back then. If someone hangs Peach Blossom Moon Drop at the highest place in Tianqi City, it proves that he is dead, and I don't have to wait for him."

"So, just because of this promise, you have waited for so many years?" Wen Jiutian frowned.

Yueluo frowned: "In fact, in the battle with Sangluo, many people said that he was dead. I firmly believe that he would not die so easily, because he is a Confucian Immortal."

"It's pitiful. The girl has grown into a young woman." Wen Jiutian couldn't help shaking his head.

"I heard about the Mingjian Villa. I heard that Xichu Jian Ge was born and asked the sky. And the sword immortal is dead. The only one who can still use this sword is him."

Yueluo rolled up the curtains and looked at the stars in the sky: "At that time I knew that he must not be dead."

"So, who told you?" Wen Jiutian asked.

"Mr. Li from the school." Yueluo smiled.

"He is so boring." Wen Jiutian cursed, and then asked thoughtfully:

"You have waited for so many years, why don't you wait any longer?"

Yueluo chuckled: "Because I heard about you."

"What can I do to make you, an old virgin who has been waiting for decades..."

Wen Jiutian scratched his head and forcibly held back the word "woman": "I am very curious."

"Yan Lu told me what you did and said in Mingjian Villa, but that's not enough."

"What is that?" Wen Jiutian asked.

"Because of that Miss Yin, I think I can't wait any longer, so I begged Li Changsheng, considering that he couldn't save face for listening to music and drinking for free for many years." Yueluo laughed.

"Hehe, this old man is really shameless." Wen Jiutian complained.

"We originally had no way to go a hundred miles away, but your sudden appearance made everything easier."

Yueluo smiled: "I have never seen Mr. Li value a young man so much. He said that you are more frivolous and arrogant than he was when he was young."

"Tianqi has produced countless young geniuses over the years, but when they were your age, they were unable to support the frivolity of youth."

"We were all the same back then. We met the right person at the wrong time."

Wen Jiutian looked ahead and saw a small town.

Yueluo in the carriage lifted the curtain and looked into the distance:

"Is this the Honghu Town that Mr. Li mentioned?"

"It should be. This place is still sixty miles away from Qiandong City. Should we continue on our way or stay here for one night?" Wen Jiutian asked.

"Then, why not stay here for one night and enter Qiandong City early tomorrow morning." Yueluo returned to the carriage.

"Okay, if you see your lover, remember to bleed me."

Wen Jiutian licked his lips. He didn't know how much improvement the blood of the Half-Step Divine Wandering could bring to himself.

Li Changsheng used ten drops of blood to find Baili Dongjun and brew a pot of wine. Maybe he could break through to the Half-Step Divine Wandering, right?

It wasn't long before Wen Jiutian entered Honghu Town.

It was less than five miles away from this town.A gorgeous carriage, pulled by a pure white horse, and a heroic woman holding a whip.

"Huh." The green-clothed woman pulled the horse reins and stopped there: "Miss, Honghu Town is ahead, and it is still sixty miles away from Qiandong City. Do you want to go?"

"We promised Mr. Gu that we can't enter the city within five years. I calculated..." The white-clothed woman in the carriage counted her fingers: "Five days left, let's live in Honghu Town these days."

At this time, a white-haired and white-clothed swordsman landed beside the carriage: "Miss."

"Four envoys, how many will come this time?" The woman in the carriage asked.

"Two are already on their way, and they will be here in about five days." The white-haired man replied.

"Okay, then we will enter the city in five days."

.......

On the official road

A group of people and horses were running wildly under the moonlight. The leader was a man wearing light armor. Behind him followed more than a dozen riders. One of them rode his horse to his side and said, "Sir, do you want to take a rest?"

"No rest, we have delayed our journey for a few days." The leading man replied, "Everyone, cheer up and hurry on. We will arrive in a few days."

The man was Xiao Ruofeng, one of the eight young masters of Beili.

He was helpless. The originally planned itinerary was disrupted because of several things.

First, someone reported that the owner of the 32nd Pavilion of the Jiaofang was abducted by a young man.

Then the young man chopped the Tianqi plaque with a knife.

The most troublesome thing was that Mr. Li had a conflict with the eunuch Zhuoqing of the Five Major Prisons in Tianqi City. Anyway, Mr. Li's behavior this time was very strange, as if he was cooperating with that young man.

That's it. He was supposed to leave the city two days ago, but he was called by him to discuss the school exam.

The uncharacteristic behavior made people think deeply.

Seeing the tired faces of the people beside him, Xiao Ruofeng smiled: "Why, you can't hold on so soon?"

"We are soldiers, and traveling day and night is commonplace, but..."

"Well, sir, don't underestimate me, go!"

After half an hour, they finally saw a small town, but behind them, there was a sound of horse hooves.

"Sir, someone is chasing us."

"I expected this to happen, but I didn't expect that some people couldn't hold back when they were so far away from Qiandong City?" Xiao Ruofeng put his hand on the sword and tightened the horse rope with the other hand. The warhorse neighed and turned its head back.

"Ah, seeing your face as if you were facing a great enemy, I knew that in the dark, if I chased you from behind, you would think I was an enemy attack. So I had to call you from a distance, otherwise you would have to kill me. The master asked me to come to help you, fearing that you couldn't handle it alone."

Xiao Ruofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled out the half-drawn sword and pressed it back: "You are so talkative."

In the darkness, Lei Mengsha covered his mouth and smiled.

Thousands of miles away, in the mountains.

Sikong Changkong, naked, lay on the bed, and a doctor in his early thirties sat beside him. He waved his hand gently, and twelve silver needles flew out: "Your experience is too bizarre. Others who are hit by the Five Poisons of the Wen family are enough to brag about it for a lifetime, but you..."

"Is this difficult?" Sikong Changfeng frowned.

"Because the people who were poisoned are dead."

"No one would be so bored, only the two uncles and nephews would do such a thing." The doctor shook his head: "Also, no one would just throw tens of thousands of taels of silver notes to others casually, and it seems like he would do that."

This doctor is Xin Baicao.

"I want to ask you, is Wen Jiutian okay now? I haven't seen him for many years, and I want to ask him something." Xin Baicao frowned.

"My cousin led us to rob the bride, and then we separated!"

Xin Baicao was stunned: "This seems to be what he did. When I went to Lingnan before, this kid was like the little bully of Lingnan. He hated evil and could not tolerate any sand in his eyes."

"The most amazing thing is that his poison skills are much more terrifying than warming a pot of wine. His centipede, a big snake, a big toad, and..."

Xin Baicao suddenly smiled bitterly, thinking that the experience in Lingnan was a bit unique...

"Sikong Changfeng, stay in Yaowang Valley, I will teach you medical skills for half a year, this is what we agreed."