Young White Horse: Playing the role of the Sword God, shocking Li Changsheng

Lin Xuan walked on the streets of Chaisang City. The mist enveloped the entire town, and the air was filled with a faint damp smell.

Chaisang City was as depressed as ever, and most of the shops on both sides of the street were closed.

Footsteps echoed on the bluestone road, which seemed to be the only sound in this lonely city.

In the dispute between the two major families in Southeast Road, the Yan family and Gu Wuye jointly planned to kill Gu Luoli, and then wanted to get Gu Jianmen and Yan Liuli married through marriage, so as to completely control the Gu family that had lost the head of the family.

This is why this city is so sparsely populated at the moment.

Everything looks strange.

That's because.

The entire Gu Mansion has almost been controlled by the Yan family.

Lin Xuan's current performance progress has increased to 38%, although it is only 8% more than at the beginning.

However, the aura of his whole body has become much stronger.

However, if he wants to get the opportunity to play the next character and fully inherit Ximen Chuxue's ability.

He must increase his performance progress to more than 80% as soon as possible.

The characteristics of Ximen Chuxue's character determine that he must constantly collide with the masters of this world.

Only in this way can he improve his acting progress at the fastest speed.

But... the world of the young white horse that Lin Xuan is traveling through now is still in the early stage of the story.

At this time, Baili Dongjun is not yet a wine fairy, and Sikong Changfeng is not yet a gun fairy.

Where do so many masters come from? People like Li Changsheng and Yu Shengmo are not what he can match now.

But the next second, Lin Xuan's eyes unconsciously looked in the direction of Yan Mansion.

Yan Liuli only has Gu Luoli in her heart. Even if he is dead, this woman, deep in her heart, only loves him.

So... if she wants Yan Liuli to marry Gu Jianmen, she will not be willing to do it anyway.

At that time, she will definitely find Baili Dongjun, Sikong Changfeng and others.

Ask them to snatch the bride.

According to the original work.

Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng did go.

At that time, there will definitely be many Jianghu masters gathered in Chaisang, and Yan Mansion will become quite lively.

Gu Jianmen, Baifaxian and others will also appear here.

Although Gu Jianmen and Baifaxian are only in the Free Land Realm now, they are not top masters, but fighting with them should improve his performance very quickly.

Thinking of this, Lin Xuan felt happy.

This is a great opportunity.

It has a great effect on improving Ximen Chuxue's performance.

He can't leave Chaisang City yet.

""Boom!"

At this moment, the weather atmosphere changed.

Layers of dark clouds gradually surged in the sky, like black fog, covering the sky and the sun.

Lin Xuan's intuition keenly caught a hint of something strange.

He looked up at the pavilion in the southwest, and his pupils shrank slightly.

On the pavilion, there stood two figures, one black and one white.

Two women, one was wearing a white robe, with white hair fluttering in the wind.

The other was wearing black pants and white.���He had black hair, eyes as cold as ice, and stared at something not far away.

Suddenly, the dark clouds in the sky began to lift, the wind rose, and the sky and the earth gradually darkened.

""Boom!"

Thunder roared suddenly, and the deafening thunder echoed over Chaisang City. Then heavy rain poured down, and the raindrops hit the ground like sharp arrows, splashing countless water.

The next second.

The black and white ghosts quickly raised their hands forward and shook slightly in the air. In an instant, countless black hair flew out from their fingertips.

In the air, an invisible bridge was built.

""Swoosh!"

Behind the two ghosts, one black and one white, a black figure quietly appeared.

The man held a black umbrella in his right hand and took a step forward slowly. His whole body was extremely soft and made almost no sound. He jumped down from the pavilion, stepping on his black hair. His movements were as light as a feather, leaving a residual image in the air. In an instant, he arrived in the sky dozens of meters away from Lin Xuan. The black umbrella spun straight down, and the man's figure was agile and graceful under the umbrella. He also spun down.

After a moment.

He tapped the ground with one foot. The whole process was as natural as flowing clouds and water until he completely stabilized his figure.

The rain dripped onto the ground along the edge of the umbrella, but his whole body was not wet at all.

A majestic aura burst out from this man, and his eyes were like... As sharp as an eagle, it locked onto Lin Xuan.

He walked towards Lin Xuan step by step, with an invisible sense of oppression, and the air was filled with a murderous aura.

The steps of the man in black gradually approached, and the rain isolated them in an independent space like a curtain.

Lin Xuan looked at the figure and soon realized that the man was Su Muyu, the Umbrella Ghost of the Dark River.

This Dark River is a feared existence in the martial arts world.

Wherever the Dark River appears, it will be full of killing and death.

Su Muyu is even more of an assassin evil ghost.

This guy is here too.

Lin Xuan's heart moved.

Su Muyu, the Umbrella Ghost of the Dark River, although he has not entered Xiaoyao at this time, but... his strength is also very strong.

It just so happens that he needs an opponent now to help him improve his Western... Men Chuixue's acting progress.

This guy is a pretty good whetstone.

If this person is Su Muyu, then the two ghostly figures, one black and one white, on the pavilion are the black silk and white silk beside him.

After recognizing Su Muyu's identity, a hint of fighting spirit emerged in Lin Xuan's eyes.

His fingers gently stroked the hilt of the sword, and he seemed to be able to feel the cold sword intent flowing through his fingertips.

Su Muyu stared at Lin Xuan.

His eyes were cold and sharp, like the biting cold wind in winter.

Those eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, with endless murderous intent and coldness.

For a moment, Lin Xuan seemed to be in a world of ice and snow. The temperature around him dropped suddenly, and the air was filled with a suffocating cold.

Obviously, he had seen the white sword in front of him. The guest is not an ordinary person.

Su Muyu's eyes and Lin Xuan's fighting spirit met in the air, and murderous aura raged.

Hei Si and Bai Si standing on the pavilion also noticed Lin Xuan.

Their eyes were slightly surprised and they exchanged glances with each other.

This white-clothed swordsman looks like just an ordinary swordsman.

What is so special about him that he can attract the attention of the head of the family?

Hei Si and Bai Si looked back and forth at Lin Xuan, but no matter how they looked, they couldn't see anything special. The indifferent aura on Lin Xuan and the seemingly ordinary sword in his hand seemed to be nothing worth noting.

The only thing that makes people puzzled is that his face always has an indifferent look, which looks extremely cold.

Dressed in white, standing upright indifferently

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