Qiandong City.

Dinner at the Marquis of Zhenxi Mansion.

Marquis of Zhenxi Baili Luochen returned home and gave his son a lesson. After understanding the whole incident, the storm was temporarily stopped.

After several months, the family gathered together for a rare occasion. The prince Baili Chengfeng, the prince's wife Wen Luoyu, the young master Baili Dongjun, and a warm pot of wine gathered together. It was also a small family banquet.

"Mr. Wen, I heard that Xiaojiu was in the limelight at Mingjian Villa this time. I didn't expect that my old brother actually let him out to travel the world." Baili Luochen raised his wine glass and asked: "Where is Xiaojiu? Why didn't he come? I haven't seen him for almost ten years."

"Grandpa, you don't know that in Southwest Road, my cousin dominated the entire Longshou Street alone and fought a city alone. In Mingjian Villa, he got two Yuntian swords by himself, and then sang a song, which shocked the national player Luo Yanlu. When we left, thanks to him, he stopped the masters of Wushuang City and took on a mountain alone." Baili Dongjun said with a beaming face.

"Oh?" Baili Luochen took a sip of wine and smiled: "Good boy, at such a young age, you have the courage of Brother Wen Lin in his youth."

"My cousin's sword is superb, but his sword even moved every blade of grass and tree in Mingjian Villa, full of domineering power!" Baili Dongjun turned his head and looked at Wenhujiu, "Uncle, don't you think so?"

"You are a big-headed ghost, it's all because you are naughty." Wenhujiu poured himself a glass of wine, "If it weren't for your cousin this time, I, your uncle, would not be able to resist."

Baili Dongjun laughed, "Uncle, I also helped a lot this time Busy."

"But I've made up my mind. Starting tomorrow, I'm going to learn swordsmanship, too." He looked at Wen Luoyu, "I got Bu Ran Chen this time, so I can't let this good sword go to waste. So I want to learn swordsmanship. Mom, you have to help me find a great master."

"Oh, is the sun rising from the west?" Wen Luoyu smiled and said, "Tell me, what kind of sword do you want to practice?"

Bai Li Dong Jun frowned and looked at Bai Li Luo Chen, "Grandpa, tell me, what kind of sword do I want to practice?"

"Do you still need to practice? You're already very mean." Bai Li Luo Chen drank a glass of wine.

"By the way, where is Xiao Jiu now?" Bai Li Luo Chen was very curious now, because he got some information from Li Huo, and even Li Huo was discovered by him. This grandson of his old brother Wen Lin is very remarkable, and he especially wants to meet him. Maybe he can take care of this Dong Jun in the future.

"He said he is in Tianqi." Wen Hu Jiu smiled.

"Tianqi? I took the official road all the way back and didn't meet him, but I did see a young man in black carrying a knife on the road. He was riding five horses, and the horses' tails were tied to haystacks, raising dust all over the sky. The young man was interesting. There were three words written on the back of his robe." Baili Luochen stroked his beard.

Baili Dongjun and Wenhujiu looked at each other.

"Could it be pornography, gambling, and drugs?" Baili Dongjun laughed.

"Yes, these are the words." Baili Luochen suddenly realized.

"That's my cousin." Baili Dongjun laughed, then became a little melancholy, "My cousin went to Tianqi and didn't even take me with him. When will he come back?"

Wen Luoyu glanced at Wenhujiu.

Yesterday during the day, they received a secret letter from Wen Lin. He also knew the rumor that Qiandong City might harbor the remnants of the Western Chu. His letter was very simple, "Everything is arranged by Xiaojiu!"

So, Wenhujiu immediately spread the news. Among the five people sitting there, only Baili Dongjun was still laughing foolishly, not knowing how much trouble he had caused.

The topic of this family dinner gradually became trivial. Baili Dongjun talked about the friends he met in Chaisang City, and Baili Luochen talked about what he saw and heard at the court meeting.

But Baili Chengfeng suddenly said: "Today, Tianqi sent a message that the three-year school exam is about to begin, but the messenger who came this time is Master Fenghua..." Baili Chengfeng paused: "This is the master we are least familiar with."

"Oh." Baili Luochen didn't seem to care who the person who came would be.

Only Wen Hujiu touched the wine glass in his hand and fell into deep thought: "This family is heartless, should I poison them?"

On the official road, a carriage and a young man were running wildly under the moonlight.

In the night, the young man's black clothes seemed to be hidden in the darkness. If it weren't for the knife flashing with cold light on his back, it would be hard to tell that he was a person.

Except for the occasional sound of the whip hitting the horse's back, the whole night was unusually quiet.

"Mr. Wen, thank you."

A gentle voice sounded in the carriage.

"Don't thank me, thank Li Changsheng's blood." Wen Jiutian, the coachman, frowned: "And the one from Qiandongcheng."

The woman in the car burst into laughter.

"This trip is dangerous"I'm young, but I see you still yearn for it." Wen Jiutian said lightly: "On the day of leaving the city, Li Changsheng said that he would stop the masters of Tianqi City, but in the city gate, eight masters of the Free Earth Realm and Xiaoyao Heaven Realm appeared. "

"Especially the one with the word "shadow" engraved on his sword, he wanted to kill me directly. When I return to Tianqi, I will make him suffer."

The woman in the car smiled with her hands covering her mouth: "That is Yi Bu, the current leader of the Shadow Sect. He is very powerful. His daughter Yi Wenjun has been studying in the Thirty-two Pavilions these days."

The woman paused and smiled: "However, you cut off the plaque of Tianqi City with a knife. Do you dare to go back?"

Wen Jiutian frowned, "Why shouldn't I dare? Didn't Li Changsheng say? Keep me safe, and I have to get blood!"

"Not only do I want to go back, I also want to snatch Yi Bu's daughter Yi Wenjun, and then put her in Lingnan so that Yi Bu can never find her! Who told his father to block my way? "

"I laughed at the sky and went out. How can I be a commoner? I spend my days singing wildly, and I am arrogant and domineering for whom?"

The woman in the car was shocked. She thought of the past and the unbridled young man. It was no wonder that Yin Luoxia and Luo Yanlu fell in love with such a young man.

Various talents, romantic and suave, fearless of the world, if I go back to that age, maybe I will be like them.

Especially at such a young age, there is a sense of righteousness.

She shook her head gently, but there was a smile on her lips.

"By the way, I want to know, is Yi Wenjun beautiful?" Wen Jiutian raised his lips.

"She is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen." The woman smiled.

"Is she more beautiful than Yin Luoxia and Luo Yanlu?"

"Well, their beauty is different. "The woman smiled softly and charmingly: "If I were to choose, I would rather be the kind of bold and unrestrained person like Yin Luoxia, but I was born destined to be impossible to be like her." The woman frowned, as if she had thought of something.

"Then can you tell me, what is your relationship with the Confucian Immortal in Qiandong City?" Wen Jiutian asked in confusion.

The woman in the carriage lowered her head, thinking a lot.

Western Chu, the haunting hometown, the intoxicating peach forest, and the peach blossom moon brewed by that person himself.

The woman smiled.

"Mr. Wen, do you believe in fate?"

"No, my fate is determined by me, not by God."

The woman chuckled, not knowing why this young man always gives people unexpected surprises.

"Back then, when Gu Chen was your age, we knew each other........."

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