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

"He is Wen Yu, he looks so young"

"I heard that he is the grandson of the Wen family, who has been hidden very deeply by Senior Wen for many years."

"The previous intelligence said that he was only sixteen years old, and I thought it was an exaggeration. Now it seems that he is too young."

"Others have such skills and strength at the age of sixteen, but I am still practicing hard at the age of sixteen."

"I really want to compete with him."

"I want, too"

"...."

After a short silence, there were voices of discussion. Everyone looked at Wen Yu, with fighting spirit, scrutiny, and curiosity in their eyes.

Fortunately, Gu Jianmen came forward and bowed to Wen Yu, saying,"Thank you, Brother Wen, for your help in this matter."

And beside Gu Jianmen, two figures, one black and one white, also came over.

The man in white wore a veil to cover his face, and his peerless face behind the veil could be faintly seen. He was dressed in exquisite clothes, a gentleman, nothing more than this.

The other man looked ordinary, dressed in black, with a cold face.

Wen Yu recognized the two without introduction.

Liu Yue and Mo Xiaohei.

At this moment, the two were sizing up Wen Yu. When Wen Yujian swept through Chaisang City, the two were still running outside. When they arrived, the city had already begun to transmit Wen Yu's name.

Wen Yu just glanced at the two, and then looked at Gu Jianmen:"Brother Gu, that's not right. If I hadn't taken action this time, your brothers would have helped you settle it."

"And I attacked Yan Bietian because he also offended me."

The reason why Wen Yu wanted to kill Yan Bietian has now spread throughout the martial arts world, and no one thinks he did anything wrong.

Those who kill will be killed.

This is the martial arts world.

Hearing this, Gu Jianmen didn't say much, but nodded:"Brother Wen is a distinguished guest, please move over, I will personally welcome you to sit down"

"Then it's up to you, Mr. Gu."

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you two speaking so flowery? It makes me anxious. Hurry up, sit down and drink and eat meat!"

Lei Mengsha couldn't stand it anymore and said to them.

Taking this opportunity, Wen Yu also said hello to Liu Yue and Mo Xiaohei.

Seeing Wen Yu being taken to his seat by Gu Jianmen, Liu Yue looked at his back and said,"He is so young and he is in the free and easy realm. Xiaohei, do you think his strength is as strong as the rumors say?"

"You'll know soon, won't you?"

Mo Xiaohei replied. He hadn't taken his eyes off Wen Yu since she came in.

"Hey, now that you mention it, I am actually looking forward to it."

Liu Yue turned around and looked around, saying,"Tonight must be a very lively night."

Then the two returned to their seats. Because they were not far from Wen Yu, they also toasted frequently.

After Wen Yu sat down, the banquet started soon.

Because it was a game organized by Lei Mengsha and a few others, the host was naturally Lei Mengsha.

He stood in the center and talked a lot. If Gu Jianmen hadn't driven him away, it would have taken an unknown amount of time.

After Gu Jianmen toasted, the banquet officially began. After three rounds of wine and five dishes.

Baili Dongjun was sitting next to Wen Yu at this moment, and whispered,"Cousin, I just saw that many people were staring at you at the banquet. I feel that you don't know how many people will challenge you tonight."

When saying this, Baili Dongjun's eyes still had some yearning.

He knew that only the strong would be challenged and regarded as a goal to be surpassed.

Hearing his words, Wen Yu took a sip of wine and smiled:"It's okay, I'm waiting for you to challenge me"

"Cousin, do you think I am qualified to challenge you?"

Baili Dongjun is very self-aware of his own strength. He is no match for Wen Yu.

But Wen Yu's words sounded like encouragement to Baili Dongjun.

In Baili Dongjun's opinion, Wen Yu was encouraging him that he would catch up with him in the future.

Wen Yu also meant this. Seeing Baili Dongjun's expectant eyes, he nodded and said,"Of course, you are born with a martial vein, so you must follow the path of martial arts."

"Practice hard, your future is limitless"

"Cousin, what is a natural martial vein?"

Baili Dongjun asked puzzledly, but just as Wen Yu was about to answer, a voice suddenly rang out.

"I've had enough to drink and eat, now it's my turn to play at home."

""Zheng!"

With the sound of a sword, a handsome young man in a green shirt landed on the stands with a sword in his hand. He looked at Wen Yu with a fiery gaze.

"I heard that Master Wen Yu's swordsmanship is unparalleled, and that he is the sword of a sword immortal. I am Qiu Yi Nong, and I would like to ask Master to teach me."

"Qiu Yinong?"

Wen Yu's eyes moved slightly when he heard this, and then he remembered Qiu Yinong's name.

Nickname, Qiu Shui.

Holding Qiu Shui Sword, his special move is Qiu Yi Ba Sha.

The strongest sword, which can bring autumn and change the weather. Now he is in the Free Earth Realm, and it is said that he is preparing to break through the Free Heaven Realm.

Hearing this, Wen Yu smiled and nodded, and landed in front of Qiu Yinong.

"I agree."

Seeing him agree, Qiu Yinong's face lit up, and then he attacked with his sword:"I have heard of Master Wen Yu's name, so I will not hold back."

"Luoqiu kill!"

""Shua!"

In an instant, the golden sword energy rippled throughout the banquet, forming pieces of dead leaves that floated down.

""What a good sword move, what a good artistic conception."

Wen Yu felt the murderous intent of the dead leaf, sighed softly, and then swung his sword.

The sword swung in all directions, and the true energy surged, breaking through the artistic conception of Qiu Yinong with the momentum of autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

When the sword intent dissipated, Qiu Yinong retreated several steps before stopping.

He put away his sword and bowed, saying:"Mr. Wen Yu's swordsmanship is outstanding, I admire you!"

After he retreated, another voice rang out.

"I am a drunkard and a swordsman. I am full of sorrow. Please teach me, Master Wen Yu."

"I am a merciless killer, please teach me, Master Wen Yu"

"I am leaning against the building listening to the rain. Jiang Mogui, please give me some advice, Master Wenyu."

"....."

The following banquet became a special event to challenge Wen Yu. All the swordsmen who came showed their best moves and competed with Wen Yu.

Without exception, they were all defeated by Wen Yu.

But they were all very powerful and had their own reputation in the martial arts world.

"Look, I said Brother Wen would definitely remain undefeated and defeat his opponent with one move. Come on, you've already lost, give me the money."

On the other side, Lei Mengsha looked at everyone with a proud look on his face, and at the same time spread his hands.

Seeing his arrogant look, Gu Jianmen and others were so angry that their teeth itched.

But they didn't deny it. Who made them lose the bet just now? They could only reluctantly take out a silver ingot and put it on Lei Mengsha.

"Here you go, I don't need this money."

"Go, go, take it."

"Sooner or later, you will pay for what you have done!"

Hearing the sour words of several people, Lei Mengsha didn't care at all, and even boasted for a while.

Just when he was about to put the money away, he suddenly saw that everyone was looking at him.

When he was confused, he saw Wen Yu said:"I have heard of the name of the Eighth Young Master of Beili for a long time. After seeing him today, I find that his reputation is well-deserved. However, I, Wen Yu, have an unreasonable request."

"I would like to invite you gentlemen to compete with my sword, okay?"

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