Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

Apocalypse White Tiger Gate.

The breeze blew through the streets of the city gate, and there was no pedestrian.

There was a table next to the door, with a brocade bag on the table, and a middle-aged man sitting next to him. It would be better to say that this middle-aged man brought his own chair.

That's right, this middle-aged man was sitting in a wheelchair, drinking tea slowly.

Song Yan looked at everything around him and was slightly stunned: "Why does this White Tiger Gate feel a little depressed."

Yin Luoxia nodded, "Indeed, but there is a brocade bag on the table."

Yue Yao's eyes flickered, and she slowly fell behind the three people.

When Jiang Chen saw the middle-aged man, his face frowned. Is this the school guard?

Song Yanhui looked at the middle-aged man and asked, "Who are you from the school?"

The middle-aged man put down the teacup in his hand, turned around and smiled, "Haha, I have been waiting for you here for a long time. I guess you have already got the Xuanwu Gate's brocade bag, right?"

Song Yanhui nodded, "Since you know, you should also know how we got it!"

He hoped that the middle-aged man would be more conscious and send the brocade bag up, so that he wouldn't have to fight again.

The middle-aged man shook his head, "That won't work. The school's mission must still be followed."

Song Yanhui's eyes flashed, looking at the middle-aged man's wheelchair, hesitantly said, "But, your..."

He didn't finish his words, but the meaning was very clear.

The middle-aged man smiled, "Don't worry about it, I'm used to it, and you don't have to show mercy."

"Who will come first?"

Song Yanhui was about to fight when he was stopped by Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen suddenly looked back at Yue Yao and found that her face was complicated and a little dazed.

Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows, his face thoughtful, then he looked at the middle-aged man carefully, and his heart was shocked. He remembered someone.

This is Wuxiangshi!

No wonder he felt that the middle-aged man was a little strange, and he was still sitting in a wheelchair. So that's it, but the appearance of Wuxiangshi still shocked him.

Logically speaking, Wuzuoshi should have brought Wufawutian and the other two to capture Baili Dongjun and take him back to Tianwaitian.

Hey, that's not right. Wuxiangshi should have appeared on Baili Dongjun's side, why did he appear on his side.

It's a bit confusing.

Jiang Chen walked forward and smiled, "Who is the senior?"

The middle-aged man's face was still calm, and he slowly said, "I am the guardian of the school, Master Qingfeng."

Jiang Chen's mouth corners slightly raised, "Senior has difficulty walking, why don't you give me the brocade bag?"

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed coldly, and then shook his head, "I said before, this is a school task."

Jiang Chen looked around, but he was a little confused, just Wuxiangshi alone?

The middle-aged man seemed to be impatient and shouted softly, "Do you still want the brocade bag?"

Jiang Chen heard this and looked back at Yueyao.

Yueyao seemed to come back to her senses. Seeing Jiang Chen looking at her, she was slightly stunned, and then smiled.

She was thinking about something before.

"Since you are so slow, don't blame me for being rude." The middle-aged man pushed the wheelchair and came slowly.

Jiang Chen stretched out his hand to stop him, and he stopped pretending and said lightly: "Wu Xiang Shi."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the middle-aged man's face froze instantly, and the wheelchair seemed to be stuck and motionless.

Yue Yao's face changed drastically, and her beautiful eyes looked at Jiang Chen in disbelief.

Song Yanhui was stunned, "Brother, what Wu Xiang Shi?"

Yin Luoxia also looked at him blankly.

After a while, Wu Xiang Shi's face returned to calmness. He looked at Jiang Chen and said slowly: "Do you know me?"

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "How can I not know the famous Wu Xiang Shi of Tianwai Tian?"

"Tianwai Tian? He is from Tianwai Tian!" Song Yanhui was shocked.

Yin Luoxia heard the words, and the power of her whole body surged, her eyes looked around tightly, ready to fight or run away.

"Haha, I'm curious about how you know me, and what makes me more curious is, who are you?" Wu Zuo Shi was no longer in a hurry and said lightly.

"Also, you seem very confident. You know I won't run away."

Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes and introduced himself: "Jianghu Inn, Jiang Chen."

"Since Wuxiangshi has come from afar, of course we have to chat."

"I am also curious why Wuxiangshi is here?"

Wuxiangshi wanted to say something, but suddenly a firework ignited in the sky in the distance.

He looked up and his face changed slightly.

"It seems that we can't talk anymore. Take them down!"

On a street.

Baili Dongjun and his four companions came here from Qinglongmen.

"Something is wrong." Ye Dingzhi stopped and looked around.

Baili Dongjun exclaimed, "I seem to have seen it somewhere."

Sikong Changfeng also nodded, "Me too, it feels familiar."

"It's so quiet around, no sound at all.No." Bai Wanqing frowned and said.

At this time, a black-robed figure appeared on the street.

"Zhuge Yun?"

Baili Dongjun looked at the person and exclaimed, "Where are your teammates?"

Zhuge Yun laughed: "Teammate? Teammates are already on the road to the underworld."

Ye Dingzhi heard that Zhuge Yun was not right. Is this the danger that his senior brother said?

He glanced at Sikong Changfeng, who understood, moved his figure, and shot at Zhuge Yun.

Zhuge Yun was surprised for a moment, and his figure disappeared strangely. Sikong Changfeng's shot missed, and he looked at the black mist all around.

Baili Dongjun shouted: "I remember, this is the lonely formation of Wu Zuoshi. "

Baili Dongjun gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. The culprit who killed his master appeared, but he had not yet become a disciple to learn martial arts, and his strength was not good. Helplessness surged in his heart.

Sikong Changfeng suddenly realized, joined Ye Dingzhi and the other two, and patted Baili Dongjun on the shoulder.

Ye Dingzhi was stunned: "Wuzushi?"

Baili Dongjun calmed down and explained: "Wuzushi is a master of the Tianwaitian force. This Zhuge Yun is probably Wuzushi in disguise. The real Zhuge Yun may have died long ago."

Ye Dingzhi understood a little and asked: "Is this man very strong?"

At this time.

Zhuge Yun, no, Wuzushi appeared on the street again.

"Hehe, I was discovered by you, so enjoy it. "

Hoo~

A gust of cold wind blew, and Baili Dongjun shuddered.

Sikong Changfeng thrust out a spear, piercing a black shadow, which immediately turned into a puff of black smoke and dissipated.

"This Guxu formation is very strange, be careful around you." Sikong Changfeng looked around closely.

Baili Dongjun took out the Untainted Dust and stepped forward. He wanted to give it a try, and shouted angrily: "Wuzushi, you are hiding your head and showing your tail. If you have the guts, come out and fight me one-on-one!"

"Haha, if you want to see me so much, then it's as you wish." Wuzushi's figure appeared in front of him, and he chuckled: "White-haired, purple-clothed, fight quickly and decisively."

Two figures fell behind Wuzushi, they were the White-haired Immortal and the Purple-clothed Marquis.

Baili Dongjun saw the two people appear, and snorted coldly: "It's you two again."

"Today, I, Baili Dongjun, will fight three!"

The domineering voice resounded all around.