Young White Horse: Legend of Beili: Jianghu Inn

"Yu, who are you talking to?" Undertaker Su Changhe came behind Su Muyu and looked around curiously.

"No, I was talking to myself." Su Muyu glanced at him and shook his head.

Speaking of which.

Jiang Chen entered the secret passage. At this time, he was sweating profusely and his body was shaking slightly.

"Fuck, I almost got into trouble."

In order to maintain the demeanor of a master, he used all his strength to control the mind, allowing him to fly into the air.

As a result, his internal energy was exhausted and his body was instantly weak.

Jiang Chen took out a blood pill and swallowed it.

Suddenly, his body was hot and his strength slowly recovered.

This was exchanged before he went out.

There was also a versatile mask and a healing pill.

It cost 3 inn points in total.

Jiang Chen came to the backyard of Gu's mansion. He jumped lightly and stepped onto the roof with the help of a branch.

Everyone in Gu's mansion went to the front yard.

Jiang Chen walked carefully on the corner of the roof and touched a corner of the roof in the front yard.

He knew that there were several people from Tianwaitian living in the backyard.

Fortunately, he was not discovered.

Jiang Chen breathed a sigh of relief and looked up.

The Baijiao Gang turned against them, and Yan Bietian was fighting with Gu Jianmen. At this time, Yan Bietian was a little inferior to Gu Jianmen. He took out a sleeve arrow from his arms and waved his hand.

The sleeve arrow broke through the air and exploded in the air, bursting with a deafening sound.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen looked back.

Several men in black appeared on the roof, and after a few flashes, they came to the front yard in an instant.

"Who are you?"

Gu Jianmen shouted, looking at the men in black in front of him, and two young men.

A white-haired swordsman, and a purple-clothed one.

The white-haired swordsman said nothing and stabbed Gu Jianmen with a sword.

Outside the Gu Mansion, on the long street

"The Yan family really has helpers!" Lei Mengsha looked up at the signal in the sky.

"It should be the people we met." Mo Xiaochen said.

"We have to go to help." Lei Mengsha shouted, feeling very anxious.

Luo Xuan looked at the dozen or so Jianghu masters in front of him: "What should we do with these people?"

"Leave it to me."

Suddenly a voice sounded, Su Muyu holding a black oil-paper umbrella, slowly appeared on the long street, followed by the funeral master.

"Yu, what are you talking about?" The funeral master thought he had heard it wrong, wasn't it us?

Su Muyu glanced at him, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he didn't explain.

"People from the Dark River?" Lei Mengsha was shocked.

"You talk too much nonsense, if you don't go, just collect the bodies." The funeral master curled his lips.

"Thank you, let's go!" Luo Xuan pulled Lei Mengsha, who was still talking nonsense, and walked towards Gu's house. Liu Yue and Mo Xiaochen glanced at Su Muyu and followed.

"The people of Dark River are so arrogant? Two people want to stop us?" The butcher looked at the two people with cold eyes, and the martial arts masters behind him were eyeing them covetously.

The embroidery needle in the hands of the needle grandmother was flying in her hands.

"Not two people, I am enough." Su Muyu put away the black oil-paper umbrella in his hand.

"Yu, you are too arrogant!" Hearing this, the funeral master was shocked and looked at Su Muyu in disbelief.

Su Muyu's hand changed, and a silver umbrella appeared in his hand. He slowly opened it.

The umbrella was covered with stars.

"What is this?" The funeral master was shocked again. At this time, he suddenly found that Su Muyu seemed to be much stranger.

"Go."

Su Muyu gave a hand, and the silver umbrella flew over and appeared above the butcher and others.

"Playing tricks." The butcher roared, and the boning knife in his hand turned into a cold light and flew towards the umbrella in the sky.

Su Muyu whispered softly:

"Star Chasing Umbrella: Meteorite is Coming!"

The silver umbrella slowly rotated, and a starry sky appeared.

In the dark and deep starry sky, countless stars twinkled, and more than a dozen meteorites rushed out of the starry sky and fell downwards.

The first to bear the brunt was the boning knife.

The boning knife collided with a meteorite, and the boning knife was instantly knocked away, while the meteorite's power remained undiminished and fell downwards.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, the needle grandmother shouted, and the embroidery needle in her hand turned into silver light to block the meteorite.

"Together attack."

More than a dozen martial arts masters also knew how powerful it was, and they all used their unique martial arts to attack the meteorite.

"Heavenly Can Kick!"

"Toad Kung Fu!"

"Falling Snow Flying Balance!"

"Flower on the Bone!"

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For a while, all kinds of martial arts appeared on the long street, colorful and gorgeous.

Su Muyu smiled evilly: "It's useless."

Sure enough, the meteorite broke through the power of everyone and smashed towards everyone.

However, the power of the meteorite was also reduced a lot.

Puff puff puff...

I saw more than a dozen martial arts masters being smashed and flying backwards, spitting blood and falling to the ground wailing.

"One... one move?"The dagger in the hand of the undertaker Su Changhe fell to the ground, and his eyes almost popped out, watching this scene in disbelief.

Su Muyu stretched out his right hand and took back the star-chasing umbrella. He glanced at the Gu Mansion and slowly disappeared on the street.

"Hey, wait for me!" Su Changhe picked up the dagger and shouted hurriedly. He must find out what is going on.

Gu Mansion.

Gu Jianmen was trapped and retreated repeatedly. He shouted angrily: "It's not that easy to kill me!"

"Xiaojian, I'm coming." Lei Mengsha jumped down from the courtyard wall and looked at the man in black.

Luo Xuan, Liu Yue, and Mo Xiaochen fell into the courtyard one by one.

"You..." Gu Jianmen looked back and was very moved for a moment.

"There are five of the eight young masters of Beili here. It's really exciting." The white-haired swordsman held the sword and applauded.

"But you are still not good enough."

After the words fell, a cold light flashed and went straight to Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun's hair stood up. What's going on? Isn't the target Gu Jianmen? Why is it coming to him?

He shouted: "Xiaobai."

A giant snake rushed into the yard in an instant and went towards the white-haired swordsman.

In front of the giant snake Bai Liuli, an old man in black appeared. It was the elder of Tianwaitian.

"Protect Baili Dongjun!"

Seeing this, Lei Mengsha moved his feet and blocked the purple-clothed man.

The situation in the yard changed rapidly.

All the black-clothed people in Tianwaitian rushed to Baili Dongjun.

A light flashed in Gu Jianmen's eyes, his feet were blooming, and the sword in his hand came out in an instant.

"Elder, save me!" Yan Bietian shouted in fear.

But it was too late.

Gu Jianmen appeared behind Yan Bietian, and a blood line appeared on Yan Bietian's neck. After a while, the blood line became larger, and Yan Bietian fell straight to the ground.

No one cared about Yan Bietian's death, and all eyes were focused on Baili Dongjun.

The white-haired swordsman came in front of Baili Dongjun and stabbed with a sword.

Crisis moment.

"Don't even think about it!" Sikong Changfeng shouted angrily, and the gun in his hand instantly transformed into nine.

"Bang!"

The gun and the sword collided.

The white-haired swordsman retreated a few steps, and Sikong Changfeng retreated more than ten steps.

The white-haired swordsman's eyes were cold, and the cold light remained as he moved his feet.

Jiang Chen saw this scene on the roof of the courtyard, turned his eyes to the front yard, and murmured: "The warm pot of wine should appear."

As soon as the voice fell.

A voice suddenly sounded.

"Good spearmanship, young man should have the spirit of a spear fairy!"

On the roof of the front yard, a figure holding a pot of wine, with his back to everyone, and three words written on his robe: Poison you.

Wen Hujiu waved the wine jar in his hand, and a stream of wine turned into a long dragon, heading straight for the white-haired swordsman.

The white-haired swordsman slashed the wine with his long sword, breaking the wine, and saw white worms swimming in the wine, attacking him.

"Poisonous worms?"

He was startled, flew back and dodged the attack.

Seeing this, the black-clothed elder whistled, and all the people from Tianwaitian returned to his side. He whispered:

"Wen family, Wen Hujiu!"

"Hehe, you actually know me, then I won't be polite." Wen Hujiu grinned and went towards the black-clothed elder.

When Jiang Chen saw this, if nothing unexpected happened, the matter of Southwest Road would be over.