Chapter 41
The eighth son of Beili is blocking the way, who dares to do it?

The white-haired fairy stepped forward holding a sword: "You want to stop me?"

Lei Mengsha grinned, pretending to be fierce: "I can still kill you."

The warm pot of wine and Baili Dongjun rushed down the mountain at high speed. The entire Jianshan Mountain was silent at the moment.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a gorgeous carriage parked there, a pure white horse without a trace of variegation was grazing there, and a maid in blue was lying there half-lying down and taking a nap holding a whip.

The warm pot of wine froze for a moment, his eyes turned cold, and his murderous aura suddenly rose.

The woman in Tsing Yi opened her eyes suddenly, holding the horsewhip tightly in her hand, staring at the warm pot of wine, not showing the slightest sign of cowardice in the face of the peerless master on the top list.

"Qing'er, don't be presumptuous. I have met Mr. Wen Jiawen." A gentle and pleasant voice sounded from inside the carriage, sweeping away the tense atmosphere in the air. The woman in Tsing Yi put away her whip and left the carriage. Come down and salute respectfully: "Mr. Wen."

The warm pot of wine glanced at the woman in Tsing Yi, and then at the carriage thoughtfully: "You are the white-haired, purple-clothed companions."

"White hair and purple clothes are my childhood companions. If I offend you on the mountain, I apologize for the two of them." The woman in the carriage said with a smile.

"Who...who is talking." Baili Dongjun, who was lying on the warm pot of wine, raised his head slightly.

"Don't talk." A green-clothed snake jumped out from the sleeve of the warm pot and bit Baili Dongjun's neck. Baili Dongjun fainted instantly, and he helped Baili Dongjun who was about to collapse Fu, "Although I don't know who you are, but I don't have time to talk nonsense with you now. But I kindly remind you, I hope this is the last time we meet." Warming Pot of Wine took a last look at the carriage and left.

The woman in Tsing Yi let out a long sigh of relief, her back was already drenched.

"How is it? This Mr. Wen is a master who has entered the top list of Baixiaotang. He is very different from those people you usually practice." The woman in the carriage smiled.

The woman in Tsing Yi nodded: "But it's not that scary. In a real fight, I still have a slight chance of winning."

"But he is not only martial arts, he has five poisons hidden in his body, and poison skills are stronger than martial arts." The woman in the carriage lifted the curtain slightly, "But I am very curious, what happened on the mountain, why that guy... Drunk like this, and in his hands..."

"It's the first time I've seen such a good sword." The woman in Tsing Yi said quietly.

The warm pot of wine didn't stop there, and after bringing Baili Dongjun to the nearest small town, he immediately bought a carriage, hired a driver, and continued to drive to Gandong City.

"How long will it take to go to the East City day and night?" Wen Kejiu asked.

The coachman thought for a moment: "Non-stop around the clock, at least three days."

"I'll double your silver for two days." The warm pot of wine threw out a silver ingot.

"Come on!" The coachman flicked his whip.

The warm pot of wine glanced at Baili Dongjun, who was still sleeping like a dead pig beside him, and without getting angry, he stretched out his foot and kicked him: "Well, you kid, even your uncle is cheating! Didn't you say Don’t you know any martial arts? Then ask Yu Tian, ​​where did you learn it?”

Baili Dongjun smacked his lips, turned his back, and fell asleep on his own.

"No, I have to figure this out." The warm pot of wine helped Baili Dongjun up, and put his hand on his back. A mist rose above Jun's head and dispersed in the air.

The driver who was driving took a sniff and sniffed it vigorously: "It smells so good."

But after the zhenqi of the warm pot of wine circulated around Baili Dongjun's body, it stagnated suddenly. As soon as he exerted force, the zhenqi slowly circulated, but the resisting power in Baili Dongjun's body became stronger and stronger. come stronger.

"At such a young age, how can you have a physique in the diamond realm?" The warm pot of wine was shocked.

The current hall master of Baixiaotang ascended the throne at the age of nine, and after assuming the throne, he proposed a new division of martial arts in the world. He divided martial arts into two realms. Under one realm, they are nothing but ordinary martial arts, everywhere in the world, and there is nothing worth noting place, and above one realm, there are four layers.The first level is the Vajra Ordinary Realm. After entering this level, one will have an invulnerable diamond physique, and can be called a "master".But this level, ordinary warriors can't reach it in their lifetime, and some small sects that can't be named, even the head of the school can't touch this level of threshold.Even Warm Pot Wine, known as the genius of the Wen family, has practiced hard for many years, and it was only in that year that he entered the Vajra Realm.But how could Baili Dongjun, who claims to have never practiced martial arts, have such a state?Moreover, he has seen Baili Dongjun use martial arts, so how can he have the demeanor of half a diamond?

"Is it Yaoxiu?" Warm Pot Wine frowned, only this one could have quietly entered the King Kong Realm without Baili Dongjun himself noticing.The so-called medicine cultivation means not practicing martial arts, but using panacea to cultivate one's own realm. Back then, the head of the Wen family wanted to use this method to cultivate the warm pot of wine, but he refused.But in the Jianghu, there are so many panacea medicines for disciples to cultivate, how many can there be?

The warm pot of wine thought about it, could it be the plan of Lord Baili?But then I thought about the "Western Chu Sword Song", which is a legend in Jianghu but taboo in the imperial court. What secret is Lord Baili hiding in Gandong City?
In Famous Sword Villa, the fourth master put away his weapons and moved out of the way.

The sword-testing meeting finally came to an end. Some of the swordsmen continued to chat with Wei Tinglu and Wei Changfeng, and some directly lifted their swords down the mountain.Old Master Cheng Yu stood up and led the disciples of Wushuang City down the mountain. He walked past Lei Mengsha and said coldly, "I didn't leave just now, I just wanted to give your family some face."

"My family doesn't want me anymore, and the old man gave me face back. It really hurts me." Lei Mengsha said with a playful smile.

"Whether your family wants you or not, you know better than me." Cheng Yu glanced at him and walked straight down the mountain.

Lei Mengsha turned his head, was stunned for a moment, and said to Mr. Mo Chen, "Where did Luo Xuan go? Did you go to find his sister?"

At this time, Luo Yanlu came over: "I didn't expect that the young masters of this trip also came, huh? Where did brother go?"

Young Master Mochen didn't speak, but pointed at the door with his sword.

At the gate of Famous Sword Villa, Luo Xuan released the pigeon in his hand: "Go."

Lei Mengsha walked behind him: "Are you in such a hurry to spread the news?"

Luo Xuan smiled wryly: "Who made you seem to have no such plan."

"He is the ninth son." Lei Mengsha sighed, "He is the person I admire."

"Don't worry, that guy from Apocalypse City will take care of it."

(End of this chapter)

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