Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

Jiang Chen swallowed the realm-breaking elixir in one gulp, and suddenly a strong heat flow surged in his body, then circulated in his limbs and meridians, gradually turning into strength.

Jiang Chen closed his eyes and felt the strength in his body increasing.

"The peak of the realm-breaking elixir."

"No breakthrough."

Jiang Chen sighed softly, it seemed that he needed another realm-breaking elixir, so he had to bear the pain and exchanged another one.

There were only 40 points left in the inn.

"Gurgle~"

He ate it quickly, and a strong heat flow surged out instantly, impacting his limbs and meridians, as if every inch of the meridians in his body were burning, and a lot of heat came out of his body.

The control of the mind was quietly running, and a domineering force appeared, swallowing the power of the realm-breaking elixir and turning into a gentle force.

For a long time.

"Hu~"

Jiang Chen exhaled a breath of hot air, feeling that his body was much stronger than before.

And the control of the mind also broke through to the second level.

"Only the mind!"

He closed his eyes, and an invisible force spread out. After a while, he felt a vague figure sitting in the hall, and then gradually became clear.

It was Song Yanhui.

"Haha, not bad."

Jiang Chen opened his eyes, his face showed joy, he stood up and walked out, and saw Song Yanhui sitting in the hall, wondering what he was thinking.

"Yanhui."

"Senior brother." Song Yanhui turned around.

Jiang Chen thought for a while and said, "Accompany me for a few moves."

Song Yanhui was stunned, "But I am in the free and easy heavenly realm..."

"Hehe, are you afraid of hurting me?" Jiang Chen understood, smiled slightly, and grabbed Song Yanhui with his big hand.

Song Yanhui was lifted up, and his whole body was surging with sword energy, but he still couldn't break free from the restraints.

"What do you think? Do you still think you can hurt Senior Brother?" Jiang Chen gently released his big hand and untied the restraints.

Song Yanhui felt his whole body relax and regain his freedom. He was shocked. It turned out that his senior brother was so terrible. He had no power to fight back with his strength in the Free Heaven Realm.

"Senior brother, what is this... what is this competition?"

"I will use the power of the Great Free Earth Realm."

Song Yanhui nodded after hearing this, "Senior brother, let's go out and compete."

"No, the inn is a special treasure." Jiang Chen shook his head and then punched the tables and chairs.

The invisible fist wind whistled away. Just as the fist wind was about to smash the tables and chairs, a ripple suddenly appeared in front of it and the fist wind was instantly swallowed up.

Song Yanhui widened his eyes and his face was full of curiosity. This was too magical. He also tried it and chopped it with a sword.

The inn was unscathed.

"Come on."

Song Yanhui had the Moon-Water Sword in his hand, and the sword spirit emerged all over his body, "Brother, be careful."

"Uh, brother, why don't you have a weapon?"

At this time, there was another person in the hall, Gu Chen who came to watch the fun.

"Jiang, nephew, I'll lend you my sword." Gu Chen waved his sword.

Jiang Chen took it and gently made a sword flower: "Good sword!"

"Why do I feel like you are scolding me..." Gu Chen's face turned black.

"Haha, uncle is overthinking, come on, Yanhui."

Song Yanhui moved his body, stabbed with a sword, and Jiang Chen raised his sword to block it.

"Clang!"

Jiang Chen stepped back and jumped into the air, and Song Yanhui also stepped up and jumped into the air, and the two crossed each other in the air.

In an instant, they fought dozens of moves.

Song Yanhui retreated to the edge, and the Moon-Water Sword in his hand emitted bursts of sword light, and his body rose without wind.

He placed the sword on his chest, chanting:

"Pure Yang Sword Qi!"

A huge golden light appeared and instantly came to Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen's whole body was full of strength, and he shouted without changing his hand: "Come on."

"Earth Sword: Move Mountains and Rivers!"

The huge sword energy instantly chopped the golden light.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and invisible airflow swept around, one after another.

Jiang Chen took a few steps back, his face a little pale.

"Xiaoyao Tianjing is really powerful."

Song Yan took back the Shuiyue Sword and looked at Jiang Chen: "Senior Brother used the power of Great Freedom to fight against me, and he was only slightly behind. It's already very powerful."

"You are all very good." Gu Chen said, he was watching the wonderful scene from the side.

"Apocalypse City, there is excitement!"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly, "Today's competition ends here, have a good rest, and set off tomorrow."

In this competition, he knew how strong he was.

Can have exchanges with the Jiuxiao Realm in Xiaoyao Tianjing.

Gu Chen looked at the inn at this time, quite curious, the two fought, but the inn was unscathed.

Magical, it was really amazing.

…………

No words all night.

Early morning.

In the lobby of Jianghu Inn, Song Yanhui's eyes fixed, he saw a strange face coming out from the back of the hall.

"Who are you?"

"I am your uncle." Gu ChenReaching out and wiping his face, he instantly restored his appearance.

Song Yanhui was surprised and asked, "Uncle Master, why did you change your face?"

At this time, Jiang Chen also came to the hall and looked at Gu Chen with a puzzled look.

"From now on, I, Gu Chen, will change my name to Xiaoyaozi!" Gu Chen, no, Xiaoyaozi said, he stretched out his hand and wiped his face, and his face became that of a middle-aged man.

"Why?"

Xiaoyaozi sighed faintly, "It's dangerous to go to Tianqi. It's better for me to change my face and appear, so as to avoid some unnecessary troubles."

"You don't have to persuade me, I've made up my mind!"

Jiang Chen looked at the strange face and shook his head helplessly: "Okay, Uncle Master Gu."

"You called the wrong name!" Xiaoyaozi stared at Jiang Chen.

"Uncle Master Xiaoyao." Jiang Chen changed it.

Song Yanhui smiled lightly on the side, and seeing Xiaoyaozi's eyes, he quickly shouted, "Uncle Master Xiaoyao."

Xiaoyaozi nodded with satisfaction.

The main gate of Qiandong City.

Jiang Chen and the other two rode out of the gate. Jiang Chen looked back at the majestic city wall.

Song Yanhui also looked back and asked in confusion: "Brother, is Jianghu Inn staying in Qiandong City?"

He had been wanting to ask this question all the way, and now he finally asked it.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "When we get to Tianqi, I will show you a magic trick and you will know."

Xiaoyaozi heard this and looked curious: "Nephew, what magic trick?"

"Keep it a secret, go!"

Jiang Chen shouted, and the horse galloped away.

"You are still keeping it a secret." Xiaoyaozi chased after him, and Song Yanhui followed closely.

"What do you think of my name? I thought about it all night."

"Uncle Gu, not bad."

"You called it the wrong name again."

"Haha, Uncle Xiaoyao, my mistake."

The voice gradually faded away until it disappeared.

…………

One day later.

Zhenxi Marquis Mansion.

Baili Dongjun rode on the Fierce Wind Horse, with Sikong Changfeng beside him.

"Grandpa, father, mother."

"Go back, I can take care of myself, not to mention there is Sikong Changfeng."

"When I become famous, it will be time to return!"

Baili Dongjun shouted, waved his hand with his back, and then rode the Fierce Wind Horse to the city gate.

Sikong Changfeng bowed to Baili Luochen and others, and followed.

In the courtyard.

Wen Luoyu's face was full of distress, watching Baili Dongjun leave, "Dongjun has grown up, Qiandong City can no longer stay."

Baili Chengfeng gently held Wen Luoyu in his arms without saying a word.

Baili Luochen glanced at the two and went to the military camp.

At the gate of Qiandong City.

Baili Dongjun rode the Fierce Wind Horse and walked away slowly, followed by a hundred Broken Wind Army brothers, led by Deputy General Chen.

Deputy General Chen drew his sword and shouted:

"Young Master, have a safe journey!"

The 100-man team behind him also drew their swords and shouted in unison: "Young Master, have a safe journey!"

Bai Li Dong Jun looked back, tears in his eyes, and said nothing. He glanced at Deputy General Chen, at Qian Dong Cheng, and at Si Kong Chang Feng.

"Go!"

Bai Li Dong Jun pulled the reins for the last time, squeezed his legs together, and galloped away.

Si Kong Chang Feng smiled helplessly, carrying the Silver Dragon Spear, and chased after him.