Young White Horse: Li Chungang Template, Sword Opens the Gate of Heaven

"Ding! Gain reputation 100"

"Ding! Gain reputation 100"

"Ding! Gain reputation 100"

"...."

When Wen Yu displayed his divine power, the system's prompt sound did not fall.

Although not many people saw this battle with their own eyes, the strange phenomenon of Wen Yu inducing the sword's will and making the swords resonate shocked many people.

So these are also counted in the reputation.

In this way, until the last person was killed by Wen Yu, he withdrew the sword's will to control the long sword.

""Clang, clang!""Clang, clang!""Clang, clang!"

For a moment, many long swords fell to the ground like dumplings.

Seeing him stop, Baili Dongjun and others came forward.

"hiss!"

"Cousin, when did you learn to practice sword?"

"And he's so good at it!"

Baili Dongjun said in amazement.

Baili Dongjun knew about his cousin.

The future head of the Wen family, he had mastered the poison skills to the highest level. According to his grandfather Wen Lin, he was the best in the world in the use of poison and no one could beat him.

That's why he was so surprised when he saw Wen Yu practicing sword.

But after being surprised, he quickly reacted.

The one who just competed with Gu Jianmen and the other man in black....

And that familiar figure!

Baili Dongjun reacted immediately and looked at Wen Yu in surprise:"Cousin, just now it was you who was at the Gu family and suppressed Lingyun Master Gu Jianmen, one of the Eight Young Masters of Beili, with one sword."

"And the guy who fought back and forth with Gu Jianmen?!"

Seeing that Baili Dongjun had guessed it, Wen Yu smiled and nodded:"That’s about right. When I saw the two of them fighting happily, I got itchy hands and used my sword."

"Cousin, don't you only develop poisons? How come you are so good at swordsmanship?"

"Dongjun, who said that people who use poison can't practice swordsmanship? Second uncle is a master swordsman."

Pointing to the warm pot of wine standing beside him, Wen Yu said.

Hearing this, Baili Dongjun looked at the warm pot of wine, only to see the latter nod. He scratched his head and said,"That..."...I thought, I thought....They only specialize in one thing."

"Haha!"

Wenhujiu laughed at this time:"Xiaodongjun, it seems that you still have too little experience in the martial arts world."

"You need to be more understanding in the future, otherwise you will be laughed at."

"I know, I know."

Baili Dongjun replied a little embarrassedly.

Wenhujiu came to Wen Yu and looked at him in amazement. Only those who practiced swordsmanship knew the horror of Wen Yu's move just now.

Mobilizing the long sword with sword intent is many times better than the sword-controlling technique of Wushuang City.

You know, sword-controlling technique relies on skills.

And Wen Yu really relies on sword intent.

Wenhujiu sighed and said,"I didn't expect that you have reached such a deep level in the way of swordsmanship. I am really worried about people of your generation."

Wenhujiu thought of Baili Dongjun's natural martial veins.

In the past, Baili Dongjun's was not likely to be low.

But now, compared with Wen Yu,.....

Even if one is born with martial veins, he probably cannot compare to

"Second uncle, now is not the time to sigh. So many people died here, so the head of the Yan family must have noticed it....."

"Yes, we should move to another place."

Wen Hujiu said before Wen Yu could finish.

But Wen Yu looked at him unhappily:"What do you mean by move? What I mean is to strike first and gain the upper hand. Let's kill him tomorrow." Wen Yu is not a person who drags his feet.

Originally, he was thinking about waiting until the day when the Gu and Yan families got married, so that he could brush up his reputation when there were many people.

But the other party was in a hurry to die, so Wen Yu naturally couldn't let them go.

As the saying goes, plans cannot keep up with changes. Wen Yu was also worried about alarming Yan Bietian, so he planned to go to the Yan family openly tomorrow to make trouble.

Anyway, it would be publicized afterwards, and the purpose of improving his reputation would be achieved.

""Puff!"

Wen Hujiu was shocked by his words again and looked at him in surprise. After a long time, he said,"You kid, you are really ruthless."

"But I like this decisiveness."

He immediately warmed up the wine and changed the subject:"Why do you have to wait until tomorrow? Can't you wait today?"

"It's getting late, and there's someone I need to see."

Wen Yu looked towards the Donggui Tavern and said with a smile,"Right? The brother who has been peeping for a long time?"

As soon as he said this, he saw a man in Yan's clothes appear at the door of the tavern.

"The people from your Yan family are really haunting!"

Bai Li Dong Jun recognized this person immediately. He had seen him before with Yan Bie Tian. Si Kong Chang Feng, who was standing next to him, raised his Zhui Xu Gun and looked at the newcomer with a vigilant look.

Wen Hu Jiu was no exception. He had actually discovered someone a long time ago, but just wanted to see if Wen Yu had discovered it.

Now it seems that Wen Yu not only discovered it, but also realized that this person was not simple.

Fortunately, he was just a spectator.

This time, he was very clear about his position, which was to explain the affairs of the martial arts world to Wen Yu and to help him cover the bottom.

"Stop, stop, don't get me wrong, I'm one of you, I'm one of you!"

The man immediately tore off the mask on his face and quickly revealed his identity:"My name is Lei Mengsha, I'm an undercover agent in the Yan family, not a member of the Yan family"

"Lei Mengsha! ?"

"You are one of the Eight Young Masters of Beili, Zhuo Mo Duoyan Lei Mengsha?!"

Sikong Changfeng couldn't help but exclaimed when he heard the name.

For him who has been wandering around the world, this name is really familiar. When he heard someone say his nickname, Lei Mengsha waved his hand:"No, no, they are just some small names, not worth mentioning"

"I am the only one who has been in the world for a long time and has a small reputation."

"I just didn't expect this little brother to be so powerful. He actually killed Yan Qiansui and his men so easily. He's really powerful. I admire him very much!"

Lei Mengsha said as he looked at Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng:"I didn't expect that Lao Qi's arrangement was so powerful this time. In that case, the matter with the Yan family this time is simple."

"Let's exchange some information. What news have you found out in the city these days?"

It was obvious that Lei Mengsha, like in the original novel, mistakenly believed that Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng were spies arranged by Xiao Ruofeng.

But as soon as he said this, Baili Dongjun and the others looked at him in confusion.

""Lei Mengsha, do you want to hear what you are saying?"

Baili Dongjun replied immediately.

Upon hearing this, Lei Mengsha was stunned, and obviously he had not realized that something was wrong. He immediately pointed at himself and said:"I, Lei Mengsha, am one of us. Didn't Old Seven make it clear to you when he sent you here?"

"What is Old Seven, what is our own people, we don't know!"

Sikong Changfeng replied.

Seeing that the two seemed to be really unclear, Lei Mengsha did not hide it and told them all that Old Seven was sent to find out the news.

After he finished speaking, Lei Mengsha saw that Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng were still confused.

He understood that he had made a mistake.

"So, you two are not spies?"

"yes"

"Are you really here to open a tavern?"

"yes"

"So you are really a waiter?"

"Yes."

Hearing the two's answers, Lei Mengsha held his forehead helplessly:"I thought Lao Qi really had such great ability and got such a powerful helper, but it turned out to be my wishful thinking."

"What a bad decision. It's all Lao Qi's fault. He didn't tell me clearly in advance, so I didn't even know the identity of the spy....."

Listening to Lei Mengsha's seemingly complaining words, everyone was speechless at this moment.

Is this Zhuo Mo Duoyan?

One of the Eight Young Masters of Beili?

This is so talkative!

He is simply a chatterbox!