"Boy, no matter who you are, get out of my way immediately." Someone shouted.

Cheng Yu from Wushuang City narrowed his eyes and shouted, "When did the Wen family produce a young man who uses a knife?"

"Wushuang City, work together to take him down."

Wen Jiutian smiled, "This wine is the blood of my second uncle!"

"This kid is still so speechless."

Lei Mengsha raised his head and smiled slightly, "This friend is interesting."

"He is indeed a wonderful person." Young Master Liu Yue smiled.

"In Beili, it is rare to see people using knives." Young Master Mo Chen stared at the big knife and smiled:

"But this kid's knife is the most domineering I have ever seen except for you, sir."

"Last time, when I was in Gu Mansion, I didn't see him so domineering!" Luo Xuan stepped forward.

The next second, Wen Jiutian drank the wine, and his aura surged.

After drinking the wine, the devil's talent was absorbed quickly, although not as crazy as the first time he drank blood.

But he easily broke through to the Great Free and Easy Realm.

"What is this momentum...?" Cheng Yu was shocked and stopped the people in Wushuang City from retreating a few steps.

Great Free and Easy.

That is an existence that can be called an immortal.

The young man in front of him could easily enter this realm.

Wen Jiutian stood in the sky and sang:

"I will sing a song for you, please listen to me."

"Come on, the sword!"

Then, the sword that was originally inserted into the ground turned into a dozen meters long.

In an instant, it turned into an ordinary size and returned to Wen Jiutian's hand.

A sword chopped in front of Cheng Yu.

"Five-colored horses, furs worth thousands of gold, call my son to go out and exchange for good wine, and share the eternal sorrow with you." Wen Jiutian laughed.

"Wushuang City?"

"Will you fight with me?"

Cheng Yu shouted and drew the sword in his hand.

"How dare the young generation of the Wen family be so arrogant?"

Cheng Yu's sword was filled with sword intent.

"Old man Cheng Yu, you are old, don't get angry, be careful not to hurt yourself." At some point, Lei Mengsha blocked the way.

He was very fast and appeared there in just a moment.

Cheng Yu looked around, but saw Luo Xuan and Luo Yanlu, as well as Master Mo Chen, Liu Yue and others all stepped forward.

"Lei Mengsha, you want to take care of Wushuang City's affairs?" Old man Cheng Yu was furious and snorted coldly: "Don't think that my Wushuang City is afraid just because Lei Jiabao and the Wen family are together."

"Old man, my family doesn't want me anymore, you are embarrassing me." Lei Mengsha said with a smirk.

"Lei Dazui, get out of the way!" Wen Jiutian shouted, "This old guy must be taught a lesson."

"Hmph, see, the person you want to protect doesn't need your help!" Cheng Yu glanced at Lei Mengsha and jumped up directly.

He shook his wrist and thrust out a sword.

Wen Jiutian smiled and said, "You old man, you think you are so powerful, but that's it."

After that, he raised his sword with tears and blood, and his whole body was full of sword energy: "Since ancient times, all saints and sages have been lonely, only drinkers leave their names."

"Isn't this the poem from that night?" Lei Mengsha frowned.

"I saw that they all had songs and music when they used swords, so I have to have some too!" Wen Jiutian smiled.

Lei Mengsha: "......."

Boom!

Wen Jiutian blocked Cheng Yu's sword with his blood-shedding magic sword, and smiled:

"Old man, you are old, this is the world of young people."

"You..." Cheng Yu retreated more than ten steps before he stopped. At this time, he was shocked and felt that the light sword blocking just now was actually very powerful.

"I rarely fight with people for so long. It's almost over, and I'm in a hurry to send the piano!" Wen Jiutian laughed loudly:

"Have you never seen the water of the Yellow River come from the sky, rushing to the sea and never returning?"

The next moment, with a flick of his wrist, the sword energy enveloped the entire villa.

He grasped the hilt of the sword with both hands, and all the iron tools were hit by his sword force, making a "clang clang clang" sound.

The sword that Wen Jiutian swung out was like a rolling river, rushing towards Cheng Yu.

Boom!

A dazzling sword light instantly covered the group of people in Wushuang City.

Facing the sword light, Cheng Yu had nowhere to hide and sighed: "Am I really old?"

With a clang.

Wen Jiutian wept blood and sheathed it.

"Mr. Cheng Yu, you are so old now, you should stop fighting and let the young people go out more and see what is beyond the heaven and beyond the people."

Wen Jiutian didn't look back, greeted Lei Mengsha, and said with a smile: "Lei Dazui, I'm leaving first."

"Wait, where are you going?" Lei Mengsha stepped forward and said with a smile: "How about going back to Tianqi with us?"

Wen Jiutian looked at Luo Yanlu: "Okay, next time I go to Tianqi to find you to play the piano."

Luo Yanlu walked over: "Sir, I was so presumptuous just now, it's true that you can't judge a person by his appearance."

"Tsk, what are you talking about? Xiao Wen is a handsome man, how can he be handsome?" Lei Mengsha stepped forward and said with a smile.

Luo Yanlu lowered her head and smiled slightly, but her pretty face couldn't help but blush.

"Lei Dazui, I have something urgent to do. I'm in a hurry to deliver a piano to someone." Wen Jiutian turned around and patted Lei Mengsha's shoulder.

Then, he looked at Wei Tinglu and Wei Changfeng and smiled: "Sorry, I made you lose a small hill."

Wei Changfeng smiled slightly: "Mr. Wen, what are you talking about? We don't have Mingjian Villa..."

The next moment, a small earthen hill behind Cheng Yu collapsed.

Wei Changfeng twitched his mouth and looked at his father Wei Tinglu, who also nodded slightly.

Then Wei Changfeng smiled awkwardly: "It's okay, Mr. Wen, why don't you stay in the villa for a few days?"

"Next time, I will definitely come." Wen Jiutian clasped his fists to Wei Tinglu.

Then he disappeared on the spot.

"He's so fast." Liu Yue looked in that direction and smiled, "But this Master Wen is quite interesting."

Only Lei Mengsha, who had practiced Xiaoyao Yufeng, knew what kind of body movement Wen Jiutian used just now.

At this time, Luo Yanlu came over: "Hey, where did brother go?"

Master Mo Chen didn't say anything, but pointed the direction of the door with his sword.

At the entrance of the villa, Luo Xuan released two pigeons: "Go, the news here is too shocking, a sword fairy who is less than 20 years old!"

It seems that the Xichu sword song that was just shocked is not enough to cover this shocking news.

One is the future sword fairy, and the other is the current sword fairy!

Lei Mengsha walked behind him: "Are you in such a hurry to spread the news?"

Luo Xuan smiled bitterly: "It seems that none of you intend to spread this news."

"Baili Dongjun, you have a good brother." Lei Mengsha sighed: "Sword Immortal? Wen Jiutian!"

"Wrong, he is more than a sword immortal, his sword may be stronger than his sword!" Master Mo Chen sighed rarely:

"That sword moved the grass and trees of the whole mountain. When he used the sword, he was soaring."

Lei Mengsha smiled and patted Master Mo Chen's shoulder: "Then where are we going now?"

"Back to Tianqi!"

"No, who did you just pass the message to?"

"To the gentleman alone."

"No, why not to Master Fenghua?"

"The gentleman would probably be shocked to hear this news."

"......"

"Wait, Mr. Cheng Yu, he..."

"Didn't you see that he can't die? Wen Jiutian's knife just now didn't kill him, just let Wushuang City be in disarray in the wind..."

"It's just that he's really crazy, but I like him very much."

"If I became a sword fairy when I was 19, I would be even crazier than him, and I would dare to cut down the plaque of Tianqi City!"

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