Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

"Ah, Senior Brother, do you know this?" Sikong Changfeng was shocked, thinking to himself, Senior Brother is a human or a ghost, how can he know everything.

"What a fuss, I'm also in Chaisang City." Jiang Chen glanced at him.

Sikong Changfeng was thoughtful and asked curiously: "Senior Brother, where do these strange people come from?"

Jiang Chen knocked on the table: "Tianwaitian, it is said to be a beautiful place."

"Tianwaitian?" Sikong Changfeng was stunned. What kind of place is this? It sounds very powerful from the name.

"Why do they come to see Senior Brother?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "They like Senior Brother."

"Oh, Senior Brother is handsome, suave, and charming. It's normal to like Senior Brother." Sikong Changfeng suddenly realized and flattered him a little.

Jiang Chen's mouth twitched slightly, but he didn't explain.

"Changfeng, how strong are you now?"

Sikong Changfeng replied: "Brother, I broke through to the realm of freedom not long ago."

Jiang Chen heard this and pretended to show a serious expression on his face: "Your strength is still too low, let me take a look."

Sikong Changfeng smiled bitterly: "Brother, you are so strong, I am just being beaten, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, I only use the strength of the realm of freedom." Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, feeling a little helpless in his heart, he was also in the realm of freedom.

"Okay." Sikong Changfeng drew out his spear, glanced at his brother, and asked in confusion: "Brother, where is your weapon?"

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned, then he remembered that he had no weapons, and then said: "I don't use weapons."

"Brother, then I'm here!" Sikong Changfeng shouted, and the spear stabbed out, with a cold light in the air.

Jiang Chen slightly turned aside to avoid the shot, he rushed forward and punched out.

"Break the mountain."

Sikong Changfeng took a step back, turned around with his spear, and turned around, and the spear came out like a dragon.

"Silver Dragon Spear: Break the sea!"

Fist wind, spear and dragon collided.

Sikong Changfeng took a few steps back, and Jiang Chen took a step back.

"Brother, I'm going to use all my strength." Sikong Changfeng was also aroused to fight, and threw the spear in his hand, and took out a silver spear covered with dragon patterns from behind.

Silver Dragon Spear!

Seeing this, Jiang Chen's eyes focused, this weapon!

Feeling that Sikong Changfeng's spear intent was getting stronger and stronger, he also smiled slightly, and the control of the mind in his body quietly surged: "Come on."

"Brother, be careful, hey!" Sikong Changfeng took off without wind, his figure flashed, and the Silver Dragon Spear turned into a flash of lightning, with a deafening roar, and quickly stabbed at Jiang Chen.

"The Silver Dragon Roars!"

Jiang Chen heard a roar and his body stagnated slightly. At this moment, the Controlling Spirit Art roamed through his body and he recovered instantly. He raised his internal force and punched loudly.

"Suppress the Demon!"

A demon god seemed to appear in the void, and he hit the Silver Dragon Spear with an extremely domineering aura.

With a bang, the invisible wind and waves turned into ripples and swayed in all directions. It was about to destroy the inn. At this time, the inn emitted a little light, which instantly swallowed up the battle waves quietly.

"Brother, I can't beat it." Sikong Changfeng held the Silver Dragon Spear and retreated more than ten steps, panting, and his clothes had some holes.

Jiang Chen stood in place, but his internal force was rolling in his body. He slowly calmed his internal force and said, "Very good, but I still need to work hard!"

If the Controlling Spirit Art had not resolved the mental attack brought by the roar, he would have lost in a hurry.

"Yes, my senior brother's boxing is too fierce!" Sikong Changfeng recovered, but his body was still a little weak.

"Of course, I am your senior brother." Jiang Chen smiled slightly.

Sikong Changfeng put away the Silver Dragon Spear, sat on the stool, and asked curiously: "Senior brother, how strong are you?"

Jiang Chen was stunned, thought about it, and said playfully: "Do you want to know?"

Sikong Changfeng nodded: "Yeah."

Jiang Chen laughed and looked at Sikong Changfeng with ill intentions.

Seeing this, Sikong Changfeng had a bad premonition in his heart. Just as he was about to say something, he flew out the next second.

Jiang Chen's voice rang in his ears.

"Practice well outside the city tonight!"

Jiang Chen let Sikong Changfeng experience the flying man in the air, and then sat down and thought.

Sikong Changfeng reminded him, and he realized that he had no weapons all the time.

But there was no weapon exchange in the inn store, which made him a little helpless.

Jiang Chen first exchanged for the Three Talents Sword Formation Sword, spending 20 inn points. The Three Talents Sword Formation needs to be gathered to activate the sword formation. He has already exchanged for the Heavenly Sword, so he has to collect them all.

Originally, he wanted to exchange for the Green Lotus Sword Song, but it was too expensive. If he exchanged it, he would be penniless, and he would not be able to move even to the Jianghu Inn.

After thinking about it, he decided to keep some inn points as a backup.

Outside the city.

Sikong Changfeng bared his teeth and touched his butt., limping towards the forest.

"Senior brother is so scary!"

"I must practice well, and next time senior brother won't ask me to practice."

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Time passed quietly.

These days, Qiandong City is as calm as water, and the people are still living their own lives.

But those hiding in the dark know that this is just the calm before the storm. As long as someone breaks the situation, it will be a ripple.

At that time, darkness will surely fall, and there will be a lot of murderous intentions!

Jiang Chen also had a few days of leisure. Sikong Changfeng, Su Muyu and Su Changhe occasionally came to the inn to chat and eat.

The strange thing is that the three did not meet in the inn. Either Su Muyu and the others had just left, and Sikong Changfeng came, or Sikong Changfeng left, and Su Muyu and the others came.

It was another morning.

Jiang Chen opened the door of the inn and looked up at the sky. There was no sunrise, dark clouds covered the sky, and lightning shuttled through it.

"Is the storm coming?" Jiang Chen muttered to himself, then he closed the door and walked onto the street. Zhenxi Marquis Mansion. An exquisite carriage sped out of the mansion, followed by a hundred-man team of elite wind-breaking soldiers. Outside the mansion, there was a little commotion for a while, and some people left quickly with their eyes flickering. At this moment, Qiandong City was no longer calm, and many strangers appeared on the street, all rushing to where the carriage was going. The carriage of the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion stopped in front of a remote courtyard, and the hundred-man team of wind-breaking soldiers immediately blocked the street. "Please, Lord Marquis." A voice sounded, and Zhenxi Marquis Baili Luochen got off the carriage. He stood in front of the courtyard wall and was in a daze for a while. Then two more people got off the carriage, it was the Fenghua Master Xiao Ruofeng and the Zhuomo Master Lei Mengsha. "What is the Marquis thinking about?" Xiao Ruofeng smiled slightly. Baili Luochen came back to his senses and shook his head: "Nothing."

"Let's go in."

"Okay."

Baili Luochen came to the courtyard wall, touched it lightly, and a door suddenly appeared on the courtyard wall. He walked in, and Xiao Ruofeng and the other two followed closely.

After the three of them went in.

At the end of the street outside the courtyard.

Many masters from various factions appeared. Seeing this, the Pofeng Army showed murderous aura.

The leader of the Pofeng Army shouted: "Stop!"

The sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder.

The sky was fierce and murderous.