Young man on white horse, I am in the human world, who dares to call himself an immortal?

Wen Hujiu rushed to the top of the city wall.

But he saw thick smoke in the distance, slowly dissipating.

Heavy rain fell from the sky.

If it weren't for the protection of the Qi, Wen Hujiu would have been soaked.

"It's over?" Wen Hujiu was stunned, "Will Xiaojiu die like this? It's over, it's over. If there is a chance, I'm afraid the old man will bring the poison of the entire Wen family to this Tianqi?"

After pondering for a moment, Wen Hujiu jumped off the city wall.

After running hundreds of meters, a masked young man with white hair came towards him.

Wen Hujiu shouted: "Ji Ruofeng?"

The masked young man stopped and clasped his fists to Wen Hujiu and said: "Mr. Wen!"

"My nephew is dead?" Wen Hujiu was shocked.

"Mr. Wen's nephew's style of two swords into the spirit travel will definitely be famous all over the world." Ji Ruofeng smiled.

"Fame is bullshit." Wenhujiu drank the wine in one gulp. "If anything happens to him, I don't know how many people will die!" Wenhujiu's tone was cold.

"Mr. Wen, the future head of the Wen family just now fought with Mr. Li from the school and didn't lose!" Ji Ruofeng said.

"Did he really fight with Mr. Li?" Wenhujiu couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, "Was he a winner or a loser?"

"I don't know!" Ji Ruofeng took off his mask, "Let the old man take his temper back. He has raised such an incredible grandson, so he should take good care of him in his old age, right?"

Wenhujiu calmed down his excitement a little: "The old man is waiting for his grandson to enter the divine journey, otherwise he will die without understanding. Hahahaha..."

"Ji Ruofeng, wait!"

"Oh?" Ji Ruofeng wanted to turn around and leave, but when he heard Wenhujiu's words, he looked over again, "Mr. Wen, do you have any instructions?"

After taking a sip of the wine, Wenhujiu said in a deep voice: "The best. If the list is to be published, can you not put him in the top three? I'm afraid he will be proud. "

"Don't worry!" Ji Ruofeng turned and leaped, laughing: "If Mr. Li from the school is still here, this list of champions will definitely not be published again. Your nephew's ranking will be difficult to rank, but no matter what, Wen Jiutian's battle to prove the Dao of the Sword Immortal today is unprecedented!"

Wen Hujiu laughed, turned and ran towards the city, sank into Tianqi City, and went straight into Baihua Tower, "Today I am in a good mood, I thought one would be enough, tonight I will fight two, not three, hahahaha."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a crisp sound, and the sound of biting the pills was broken.

In the streets of Tianqi City.

Li Changsheng drank a mouthful of Guchen Yueluo wine and watched the young man disappear into the night.

He couldn't help but feel sweet in his throat.

"Puff——"

A mouthful of black blood spit out.

"Cao, I forgot that this guy is from the Wen family." Li Changsheng shook the wine pot in his hand, "His poison is the most powerful!"

Li Changsheng looked at the street corner again and shook his head: "After a few days, I will return to my youth."

"Sir!"

A call came from the street corner.

After a while, a young man came out, holding a folding fan, and looked at Li Changsheng with a smile: "Sir, are you okay?"

"Oh, it's Luo Xuan." Li Changsheng smiled, "I am Li Changsheng, I am a banished immortal, and the one who can hurt me in this world has not yet been born."

Luo Xuan smiled: "Sir, you are still elegant, then I will leave first?"

"Wait!" Li Changsheng stretched out his hand, "Help me quickly, that kid just gave me a pot of poisoned wine, I am poisoned."

Luo Xuan laughed, walked forward slowly, and stretched out his hand: "Sir, how about I carry you?"

"What a joke, I am a banished immortal, my weight is like a mountain, if you carry me, I am afraid you will be crushed to death." Li Changsheng rolled his eyes, raised his hand and held Luo Xuan's hand.

Li Changsheng stood up quickly, but felt dizzy, and he pressed his forehead with his hand.

Seeing Luo Xuan walking in front, Li Changsheng frowned and said: "Wait, you should carry me on your back?"

The 32nd Pavilion of the Music Academy.

Wen Jiutian, who changed into a white robe, seemed to have become a passionate young man again.

He held a folding fan in his hand, but the fan was as white as jade, but on it were three words written in a long and flowing style - pornography, gambling and drugs.

Just as he was about to step in, he remembered something.

- It's bad, the pot of wine given to old man Li Changsheng seemed to have been added with his own blood.

Wen Jiutian patted his palm with the folding fan: "He won't die, right? He is also known as a banished immortal, so he should not die. No matter what, I want to pick up a girl first~"

In the private room of the Pavilion Master.

Luo Yanlu, who had just experienced the color change of the sky and the earth, was standing in front of the bed at this time, with a pair of beautiful eyes staring at the sky.

The originally pouring rain is now getting smaller and smaller.

The rain was dripping and making a fuss.

She gently stretched out a jadeShe held her hands, trying to catch the fine raindrops.

But what she caught was water.....

She lowered her eyebrows and bowed her head, as if she was worried.

"It's so late, he won't come, right?" Luo Yanlu sighed softly.

After taking a last look out the window, she stretched out her two jade hands, pressed them on the windowsill, and gently got out of the window with her little head, looking to the left and the right.

After sighing again with regret, she gently pulled the window sash and closed it.

The moment she turned around, her eyes happened to meet another pair of eyes.

The young man, a pair of clear and gentle eyes were looking straight at her, and the young man's gentle face was full of love.

"Wen... Young Master Wen, you are back?" Luo Yanlu smiled, lowered her head, and was speechless for a moment.

"I'm back." Wen Jiutian called softly, "Are you waiting for me?"

Luo Yanlu nodded slightly.

"Today's song has not yet been finished, so I will not leave." Wen Jiutian smiled and gently pulled the girl over with a big hand, "Mr. Luo, I know a song that requires four hands to play together. Are you willing to play with me?"

"Four hands?" Luo Yanlu raised his head slightly, startled, "I have never heard of four hands playing together."

"Then today, I will give you this song." Wen Jiutian walked to the guqin and waved to Luo Yanlu, "Mr. Luo, come here, you have to sit in front."

Luo Yanlu moved lightly, walked to the guqin and sat down gently, with both hands on the strings.

Wen Jiutian sat behind her, and the two were very close, so close that they could even hear each other's breathing.

"Luo Xuan won't come again, right?" Wen Jiutian smiled.

"Well~ Brother usually goes back home by this time." Luo Yanlu nodded gently.

Wen Jiutian raised his lips and used a stream of Qi to close the door: "Mr. Luo, you should put your hands like this." As he spoke, Wen Jiutian gently held Luo Yanlu's hands with both hands.

"Is this right?" The moment Luo Yanlu turned around, he happened to bump into the other person's two warm lips...