Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

In the deep alley, there is a remote courtyard.

Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng came here and confirmed that there was no one.

"Let's go!"

Baili Dongjun patted Sikong Changfeng, jumped up, turned over and entered the courtyard, motioning him to follow.

"You are back, who is this?"

An old man with white hair, white beard and white robe was sitting in the peach forest, playing the piano.

It was the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen!

"Master, this is my good brother, Sikong Changfeng." Baili Dongjun immediately stepped forward and sat cross-legged.

"Hello, senior." Sikong Changfeng bowed slightly.

Just as the few people were talking, outside the courtyard.

Wenhujiu also came to the front of the courtyard, with a smile on his face.

Little Baili, little Baili, you are still too young.

Just as he was about to step into the courtyard, a palm print suddenly hit Wenhujiu, and Wenhujiu took it hastily and was immediately knocked back a few steps.

Wen Hujiu looked solemn, looking at the man in black robe in front of him: "Who are you?"

"It doesn't matter who I am, what matters is that you can't enter." The man in black robe shook his head.

"Hmph, I want to go in." Many small snakes appeared in Wen Hujiu's palm, spitting out their tongues faintly.

After several fights, Wen Hujiu's figure flashed and left the yard.

In the yard.

"Your brother is also a martial arts genius!" Confucian Immortal Gu Chen looked up and down at Sikong Changfeng, and felt a strong gun intent from him.

"Master, didn't you say that I am a martial arts genius among ten thousand?" Baili Dongjun curled his lips.

Confucian Immortal Gu Chen shook his head and smiled: "Haha, it's my master who sits in a well and looks at the sky."

"Young man, come and sit too."

As he said, he looked outside the yard, and then gently played the guqin.

A graceful and beautiful melody floated in the yard, and the peach blossoms in the sky fell in the air and danced.

It was so beautiful.

"It sounds so good!" Sikong Changfeng was intoxicated.

Baili Dongjun suddenly pulled out the Undying Dust, came to the courtyard, slowly raised the sword, and whispered:

"Ride the sword to travel the nine heavens..."

The Confucian Immortal Gu Chen watched this scene, and the guqin in his hand matched Baili Dongjun's sword dance.

For a long time.

The peach blossoms fell to the ground, the sound of the guqin stopped, and the sword dance ended.

"Disciple, your swordsmanship is getting more and more proficient." The Confucian Immortal Gu Chen praised.

"This is... the Sword Song of Western Chu!"

Sikong Changfeng, who was standing aside, remembered a legend in the martial arts world. He asked excitedly: "Are you the Sword Immortal of Western Chu?"

The Confucian Immortal Gu Chen shook his head: "I'm not, I'm the Confucian Immortal Gu Chen."

"Confucian Immortal? A Confucian Immortal more terrible than a Sword Immortal?" Sikong Changfeng exclaimed.

"Am I so terrible?" Gu Chen was slightly stunned and laughed dumbly.

"Ahem, I'm speechless." Sikong Changfeng touched his head and apologized.

"It's okay, but it's a pity that you used a gun." Gu Chen waved his hand, with a trace of regret on his face.

"Master, Master, look at this sword." At this time, Baili Dongjun held Bu Ran Chen.

Gu Chen looked at it and nodded: "Is this a good sword, from Mingjian Villa?"

"Hehe, Master is amazing, this is a gift from me to Master." Baili Dongjun was like offering a treasure.

"Master has a sword, and the name does not change." Gu Chen shook his head, and a sword appeared in his hand.

"White jade is like a dream, and peach blossoms remain the same."

"Do not change the mortal world, but say the moon falls."

"Look at this sword technique." As he said, Gu Chen jumped and came to the courtyard.

Gu Chen closed his eyes, and the Bu Huan in his hand seemed to turn into a swimming dragon, dancing beside Gu Chen.

Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng sat on the ground and admired quietly.

Suddenly, Sikong Changfeng's body showed a little spear intent. He stood up slowly, a spear appeared in his hand, and he danced with Gu Chen's swordsmanship.

"Huh? Sikong Changfeng you..." Baili Dongjun was surprised.

"Huh?"

Gu Chen, who was dancing with the sword, saw this scene, exclaimed in surprise, and stepped aside, watching in surprise.

At this time, Sikong Changfeng seemed to be in harmony with the heaven and earth, and his spear came out like a dragon, bringing up pieces of peach blossoms.

The peach blossoms turned into a sea of ​​flowers, and the sea of ​​flowers turned into a flower dragon. As Sikong Changfeng danced, the flower dragon slowly surrounded Sikong Changfeng.

"Silver Dragon Spear!"

"Break the sea with a blow!"

Sikong Changfeng jumped high and shouted!

The spear in his hand turned into a silver dragon, as if carrying a raging sea wave. The flower dragon and the silver dragon intertwined in the air, and instantly hit the earth with a sudden blow.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, dust filled the air.

"Ahem... ahem..." Baili Dongjun opened his mouth and eyes wide, and swallowed a mouthful of dust.

Gu Chen was shocked, and then he waved his hand, and a big pit appeared in front of him. He looked at the pit, and his mouth twitched slightly.

Fortunately, this courtyard was covered by a formation.

"Master, what is Sikong Changfeng doing?" Baili Dongjun came to Gu Chen and asked in surprise."He should have had an epiphany. He is indeed a martial arts genius!" Gu Chen looked at Sikong Changfeng standing there with his eyes closed and explained.

"Epiphany?" Baili Dongjun murmured.

A moment.

Sikong Changfeng opened his eyes, a strong breath flashed by, and he broke through.

From the Vajra Ordinary Realm to the Free Realm!

Sikong Changfeng saw Gu Chen and the others staring at him, and hurriedly clasped his fists: "Thank you, Senior Gu!"

Then he saw the big pit next to him, and a trace of embarrassment appeared on his face.

"Senior Gu, I'm sorry, I can't control it!"

"Haha, it doesn't matter." Gu Chen smiled slightly, a glimmer in his eyes, looking at Sikong Changfeng and said:

"Sikong Changfeng, do you want to learn sword?"

He had a heart of love for talent. It would be a pity to miss such a genius!

"Senior Gu, I'm sorry, I already have a master." Sikong Changfeng bowed slightly.

Although the Confucian Immortal is very powerful, the master is definitely not weaker than him, and this set of spear skills inheritance is really too powerful!

"No wonder!" Gu Chen heard this, his face showed a look of realization, and he felt a little regretful in his heart.

"Yes, Master, Sikong Changfeng originally had a heart injury, and happened to meet his master, and was saved by his master with a pill." Baili Dongjun interrupted at this time.

"Oh? I guess your master is not only powerful in martial arts, but also unique in medical skills." Gu Chen couldn't help but sigh when he heard this.

Although he can also treat heart injuries, he still needs some means.

Now it can only be said that there is no chance.

Sikong Changfeng clasped his fists: "Thank you for the praise of Senior Gu."

Baili Dongjun hesitated for a while at the side, and finally said: "Master, I still have something to say."

Gu Chen was surprised: "What is it?"

"I used the Xichu Sword Song in Mingjian Villa, and my uncle kept asking me about swordsmanship. Did I reveal something?" Baili Dongjun was a little confused.

"I see." Gu Chen glanced outside the courtyard. No wonder some inexplicable people appeared outside the courtyard recently.

"Haha, it's okay, but it's a bit dangerous for you."

Gu Chen patted Baili Dongjun on the shoulder, looked up at the sky, and sighed softly: "That's all for today, you go, I'll teach you the follow-up swordsmanship next time we meet."

"Goodbye, Master!"

"Goodbye, Senior!"

The two jumped out of the courtyard and landed on the street.

"Sikong Changfeng, what do you think is going on?" Baili Dongjun was confused.

Sikong Changfeng was stunned and asked in surprise: "Don't you know?"

"What do I know!" Baili Dongjun was speechless. It turned out that everyone knew about this matter, but he didn't know.

"Western Chu was destroyed by Beili, and it was the Zhenxi Marquisate that destroyed Western Chu!"

"What?" Baili Dongjun jumped up, "It's over, it's over, so I'm in trouble!"

"What's coming will come, I'm here, don't be afraid." Sikong Changfeng patted Baili Dongjun on the shoulder.