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

"Second uncle, what's that look in your eyes? It's scary to be looked at like this by you."

After coming out of the crowd, Wen Yu felt the burning gaze of his second uncle, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.

"Cough cough!"

"Haha, isn't this the Wen family that has produced a swordsman? I'm so excited."

Wen Hujiu said with a laugh, but his eyes were looking at Wen Yu.

He was amazed, happy, and surprised.

As someone who watched Wen Yu's battle from start to finish, he knew his nephew's talent and potential too well.

"Forehead...."

Wen Yu was speechless after hearing what Wen Hujiu said, but seeing so many people around, he pointed in the direction of the restaurant.

"Or, go back first?"

"Okay, that's what I mean!"

The two hit it off and flew away from the Qingsong Tavern together.

Qingsong Tavern, second floor

"Miss, are you going to let him go like this? He killed two of us from Xiaoyao Tianjing this time."

Zi Yuji was unwilling to see Wen Yu leave.

He clenched his fists tightly and stared at Wen Yu's back.

Without waiting for Yue Yao to speak, Mo Qixuan said,"Yuji, be more restrained. I know what you think, but we can't touch this person."

Hearing this, Zi Yuji gritted his teeth and retracted his gaze.

Yue Yao was looking at Wen Yu's back, and all she could think of was the way Wen Yu sounded when he swung his sword just now.

"It is true that the world is full of ups and downs, but I didn't expect that there would be such a monster like Wen Yu in the world now."

She sighed softly, and just now said to Zi Yuji:"Kill him, kill him, Elder Liu and Elder Chen are not irreplaceable."

"But he, there is only one person in the world today."

Hearing the meaning in her words, Mo Qixuan asked cautiously:"Miss, are you trying to win him over?"

"That's right, a person with such talent will definitely achieve great success in the future."

"Or we can strangle him in the cradle completely, but this time we come out, there are only a few of you, and it is difficult to kill him under the strict control of the Wen family."

Yue Yao said with a gloomy look in the direction where Wen Yu left:"So it is better to abandon Elder Liu and Elder Chen and make friends with them."

"You should know that his future achievements are limitless."

"Yes!"

Seeing her say so, the others stopped talking, and Zi Yuji suppressed her resentment.

"Send the news back to Tianwaitian and tell them about Wen Yu's existence"

"Here!"

Qingsong Tavern, on the main street

"this...this...this...."

Baili Dongjun ran over breathlessly, and beside him were Sikong Changfeng, Lei Mengsha, Luo Xuan, Gu Jianmen and others.

They had heard the news from Baili Dongjun and rushed over to help.

But when they arrived here, they saw the whole street in ruins and countless swords stuck in the ground, and they were all stunned.

"No, is that the end?"

"Feeling the sword intent coming towards him, it was undoubtedly from Brother Wen Yu."

Luo Xuan turned the flute in his hand, he reached out and touched a long sword, and felt the sword intent coming from it, and knew it was from Wen Yu.

"It seems that the man whose sword moved the sky and shook Chaisang City just now was your cousin, Dongjun."

"And looking at the result, your cousin won."

Luo Xuan shook his head and looked towards the Qingsong Tavern, his tone full of amazement:"What a pity, I missed this amazing battle, it must have been exciting"

"His swordsmanship is better than mine, and even gives me the feeling of facing a sword immortal."

At this time, the silent Gu Jianmen spoke.

He was the only one among these people who had fought with Wen Yu, even if it was only one sword, but he still remembered it clearly.

Lei Mengsha scratched his head:"If this happens, does our plan have to be scrapped?"

"Yan Bietian is dead, so the plan is of course invalid."

Luo Xuan rolled his eyes at Lei Mengsha, then said in a deep voice:"But the situation here must be told to Lao Qi."

"Then you go and deliver the message."

Lei Meng replied, then looked at Gu Jianmen, smiled and climbed onto his shoulders, and said happily:"Congratulations, congratulations, you don't need to arrange a marriage now."

"Third brother, although my brother has made a wasted trip this time, you still owe us a drink. When are you going to treat us?"

Hearing Lei Mengsha's words, Gu Jianmen selectively turned deaf and turned away.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing that he was about to leave, Lei Mengsha immediately asked

"The Yan family's affairs have been resolved, and I should also deal with the internal affairs of the Gu family. Didn't you say you would treat us to a drink? When I'm done, I'll drink you to death, you chatterbox!"

"you...you...Third brother, you are really hurting my brother's heart."

"....."

Gu Jianmen ignored Lei Mengsha's pretense, but he felt relieved for no reason, and with a smile on his face, he quickly returned to the Gu family.

At the same time, the news about Wen Yu's battle spread to every corner of Beili at a very fast speed.

Lingnan, Wen Family

"Hahaha!"

"Good! Good! Good!"

Looking at the news, Wen Lin said three good words in a row, which was enough to show how happy he was now.

"I didn't expect that my grandson is not only the best in the world in poison, but also so amazing in swordsmanship. With one sword, immortals kneel down. Here comes the sword. What a domineering sword move, what an unparalleled swordsmanship!"

Wen Lin was very happy at this moment. Seeing that his most beloved and respected junior was so competitive and had such a great reputation in the world, Wen Lin was extremely pleased. As soon as he was happy, he waved his hand and said,"Reward! Everyone who came to the Wen family to congratulate today will have a reward, and all the disciples and servants of the Wen family will also have a reward."

"Viper, go distribute the rewards!"

"Yes, sir."

"....."

In a pavilion in Tianqi City , a handsome young man stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the pond.

He was Fenghua, one of the Eight Princes of Beili, and the most outstanding prince in the Beili royal family. He was named the King of Langya.

He was loyal, humble, good at strategy, able to manage the overall situation, and had great leadership charisma.

He was the think tank of the Eight Princes of Beili.

"Your Highness, this is the news sent back by several young masters."

At this moment, a subordinate hurried over and reported to him, holding a letter in both hands.

"Oh?"

Xiao Ruofeng turned around, took the letter, opened it and read it, then his face changed slightly.

"Wen Yu? Wen family?"

"As far as I know, there is only one young man in the Wen family, and that is the grandson of Wen Lin, the head of the Wen family, Wen Yu."

"His personal information is well protected, and few people know what he looks like or how capable he is."

"I didn't expect that I would be given such a big surprise."

Xiao Ruofeng looked at the letter with a look of surprise on his face:"A sixteen-year-old in the Free Heaven Realm, with a swordsmanship comparable to that of a sword immortal, this kind of talent is too strong."

Then he waved his hand to let his men retreat, and then looked at the letter in his hand:"Master, you should be very interested in such a young talent, right?"