Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

The lights are just coming on.

Qiandong City is still beautiful at night, with bustling streets and endless streams of people.

However, night is also the best time to enter the city.

Many forces sneak into Qiandong City under the cover of night.

For a moment, there is a sense of impending storm.

There are many unfamiliar faces in Qiandong City, walking on the streets, secretly exploring something.

One night passed quietly.

The morning sun just fell into Qiandong City.

On the avenue outside the city, a dark shadow appeared, followed by the deafening sound of horse hooves.

It was an army of a thousand people, majestic and uniform.

The leader was an old man with white hair, with a stern face and awe-inspiring without anger.

The army slowly marched into the city, and passers-by gave way, saluted, and watched this spectacular scene.

Outside the city, Jiang Chen had just arrived on a white horse and looked at it from a distance.

"Has the Marquis of Zhenxi returned home? It seems that the undercurrent is already there."

"Go!"

Jiang Chen stepped on his heels and rode away.

On the streets of Qiandong City.

Jiang Chen looked east and west, preparing to find a location that was neither conspicuous nor remote to move the Jianghu Inn.

After searching for a long time, he did not find a suitable location, but found the hiding places of some forces, which made him laugh and cry.

"This is it."

Jiang Chen came to an alley and looked at this inn, which was also three-story.

"Da Da Da~"

At this time, a burst of hurried horse hoof sounds came from a distance, and Jiang Chen looked over.

I saw Baili Dongjun riding a fiery red pony, galloping past, and seemed to be in a hurry to get on the road.

"Is it just released?" Jiang Chen thought of the Marquis of Zhenxi returning home, and Baili Dongjun appeared, and he showed a playful smile on his face.

"Shopkeeper, I have something to discuss with you." Jiang Chen entered the inn and saw only a few people eating.

The innkeeper was a little fat. Hearing Jiang Chen's words, he asked, "Young man, what's the matter?"

"Is your inn for sale?" Jiang Chen smiled slightly.

"Young man, stop teasing me." The fat shopkeeper shook his head.

Jiang Chen didn't say anything. He took out a bag and poured it on the counter. Suddenly there was a clang.

It was a pile of silver!

"This..." The fat shopkeeper's eyes lit up.

Jiang Chen said calmly, "Sell it?"

"Sell!" The fat shopkeeper grabbed the silver and nodded with a smile.

After a while.

The inn was empty. Jiang Chen observed the surroundings and returned to the inn.

He closed his eyes and whispered, "Jianghu Inn: The Art of Moving!"

There was a buzzing sound!

Jiang Chen opened his eyes and the familiar environment around him came into view.

Jianghu Inn quietly replaced this inn.

I bought this inn and spent all the money I made in Mingjian Villa.

I have to make money quickly, but there doesn't seem to be much traffic here.

Jiang Chen stood at the door. There were few pedestrians on this street, and most of the people passing by were simple.

"Difficult!"

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Baili Dongjun rode the fierce wind horse and came to an inn and shouted:

"Sikong Changfeng!"

After a while, Sikong Changfeng jumped down from the upstairs window and looked at Baili Dongjun: "You came quite quickly."

"Get on the horse, I will take you to ride the horse to Qiandong City and see all the style in the city!"

Sikong Changfeng smiled slightly and jumped on the horse's back.

"Go!"

On this day, the people of Qiandong City knew that the little tyrant of Qiandong City was back!

"Young Master Baili is really a refined person." A man wearing a bamboo hat stood at the door of a tavern, watching Baili Dongjun riding past on horseback.

In other places, some people also looked at Baili Dongjun riding and singing with inexplicable expressions.

Night fell quietly.

"Come on, I'll take you to see my master."

After playing for a day, Baili Dongjun led Sikong Changfeng and ran around in the alley.

"Uh..." Sikong Changfeng could only follow helplessly.