On Longshou Street.
Wen Nan Tian and Wen Hu Jiu led their horses, walking towards the Donggui Tavern, which they had scouted in the city.
“Nan Tian, how did you train your sword?”
“Second Uncle, you’ve seen a lot, you’ve even met the Sword Immortal of Nanjue and the Blade Immortal of the Jianghu. But I feel they are stronger than you only in strength.
“How strong are you now, compared to your Second Uncle?”
“.....”
Wen Hu Jiu, like a curious baby, kept asking Wen Nan Tian all sorts of questions.
Obviously, because what his nephew had shown earlier was too astonishing, even frightening him.
That’s why Wen Hu Jiu was like this!
“Second Uncle, you’ve been asking the same question repeatedly all the way here, I’m getting tired of hearing it, can you be quiet for a bit?” Wen Nan Tian picked at his ear, a little speechless.
This was the first time he’d found that his Second Uncle had a tendency to be talkative, just like Lei Meng Sha, the chatterbox. How could he have not noticed before?
“Just satisfy your Second Uncle’s curiosity!”
Wen Hu Jiu didn't mind, flattering with a smile.
Wen Nan Tian frowned slightly, ignoring him. His gaze swept across the street ahead, leaves falling, few pedestrians: “Second Uncle, are you sure this is Longshou Street? The Gu family, after all, is a big family in the Southwest Dao, this place? How can it be so quiet, even a little desolate?”
“Don’t worry, I, your Second Uncle, have traveled far and wide, how could I even get the street wrong?”
As for the situation on Longshou Street, Wen Hu Jiu certainly knew what was going on: “Kid, you don’t know this. The Gu family and the Yan family are getting married, and the head of the Yan family, Yan Bie Tian, has already arranged for people to control the streets nearby.”
“In my opinion!”
Wen Hu Jiu took a sip of wine, his index finger pointing at the empty street: “Yan Bie Tian is very ambitious, the marriage is fake, his real intention is to swallow the Gu family in one go.”
After finishing, Wen Hu Jiu looked at Wen Nan Tian with a smug face,
But Wen Nan Tian simply replied indifferently: "Oh."
“Just ‘oh’?”
Wen Hu Jiu paused, he had finally guessed this, he was still waiting for Wen Nan Tian’s admiring gaze.
“What else? The Yan family and the Gu family are strangers to me, what happens to them is none of my business.” Wen Nan Tian said noncommittally, though he had stepped into this vortex, the life and death of the Gu family and the Yan family had nothing to do with him.
“Uh...”
Wen Hu Jiu was speechless for a moment: “That’s true!”
“The life and death of the Yan family and the Gu family doesn’t concern us, we should find Dong Jun kid earlier and bring him back.”
The two chatted as they walked deeper into Longshou Street.
When they reached a few stalls, Wen Nan Tian paused, glancing at them.
The old woman with embroidered shoes, the silent oil seller, the little beauty in the distance, they were still doing their own things, cutting meat, embroidering, pouring oil, and making buns, as if it didn’t matter whether they had customers or not.
Even when Wen Nan Tian and Wen Hu Jiu came in front of them, they didn’t seem to look up.
“Heh, trying to cover it up, ridiculous.”
Wen Nan Tian smiled faintly, his gaze retracting from the few people.
Even though he didn’t know the identities of these people in front of him, he could tell they were not ordinary characters, not ordinary butchers and old women.
They weren’t looking at Wen Nan Tian, they dared not look.
A man’s fame, a tree’s shade.
The name of Wen Hu Jiu, the top expert on the Crown Ranking, was enough to intimidate the wicked.
These people in front of him might be considered big shots in the Jianghu, but in front of Wen Hu Jiu, they were probably nothing more than trash that could be poisoned with a wave of his hand.
“Don’t look, I’m here, who dares to be presumptuous?”
Wen Hu Jiu patted Wen Nan Tian on the shoulder, laughing: “As long as we don’t get involved in the affairs of the Gu family and the Yan family, everyone, one by one, if they dare to show their teeth at me, I’ll let them know how to write the word ‘death’.”
With that, Wen Hu Jiu shook his cloak, the three words ‘Poison you’ fluttering in the wind, showing his confidence.
The heads of the few people next to him lowered even further.
“Even without Second Uncle, heh!”
Wen Nan Tian sneered, he had entered the Jianghu and had nothing to fear, these people who had not even entered the Realm of Heavenly Freedom, even if they had some tricks, were nothing more than a joke in front of him.
His first template was Deng Tai A, the Peach Blossom Sword God.
The number one in the world in the Realm of Zhizhuan, the number one killer in the past thousand years, the number one swordsman in the past thousand years.
Among those of the same realm, Wen Nan Tian wouldn’t even put anyone else in his eyes, those lower than him, if he couldn’t kill them at will, he wouldn’t need to go into the Jianghu, he might as well just find a block of tofu and bash his head against it!
“Hahaha, right, I almost forgot, you kid…”
Wen Hu Jiu laughed, his nephew had just suppressed a Realm of Heavenly Freedom with a single sword, a few Jianghu assassins, even without him, wouldn’t be able to threaten Wen Nan Tian.
“But Second Uncle, Southwest Dao is really lively this time.” Wen Nan Tian glanced at the end of the street, a certain shadow, the man thought his whereabouts were secret, but he had been exposed.
“The Gu family and the Yan family are about to get married, there are undercurrents everywhere, how could it not be lively?”
Wen Hu Jiu also saw it, but didn’t care.
His task was to ensure the safety of his little nephew Bai Li Dong Jun, the rest he didn’t want to care about, nor had the time to care about.
“I said I’m going to be number one in Southwest Dao, and I will be number one.”
“Second Uncle, what if I stand in front of all the experts in Southwest Dao and stomp on the faces of the Gu family and the Yan family, would I become number one in Southwest Dao then?”
Wen Hu Jiu stopped in his tracks, looked at Wen Hu Jiu with caution, his heart skipped a beat.
This little ancestor wouldn’t want to slap the faces of the Gu family and the Yan family in front of all the sects and families of Southwest Dao, would he?
“Just a casual remark.” Wen Nan Tian explained casually, as for whether he really thought so, only he knew best in his heart.
“That’s best, if you really do that, the Gu family and the Yan family will fight you to the death.”
With that, Wen Hu Jiu put his arm around Wen Nan Tian’s shoulder and headed towards the Donggui Tavern.
“Fight to the death?”
Wen Nan Tian smiled slightly, his Deng Tai A template had unlocked 5% of its progress after the battle just now, although it hadn’t reached the level of breaking through to the Realm of Fuyun, it was still a big jump in strength.
He wasn’t really afraid of the Gu family and the Yan family.
He just couldn’t tell this to his Second Uncle Wen Hu Jiu.
Watching Wen Nan Tian and Wen Hu Jiu walk side by side, tying their horses outside the Donggui Tavern and walking in, Yan Qian Sui, Zhen Po Po, and the others on Longshou Street let out a sigh of relief, they wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads at the same time.
When Wen Nan Tian looked at them just now, it was like a fierce tiger in front of them, about to devour people, if they hadn’t had good composure and determination, they might have already jumped up or fled.
And the person next to him.
They might not know the person, but they recognized the three words on the cloak fluttering behind him.
‘Poison you’
Wen Hu Jiu, the top expert on the Crown Ranking!
With a top expert on the Crown Ranking in front of them, the pressure they felt was not ordinary.
Looking at the two who had entered the Donggui Tavern, a bad feeling arose in their hearts.
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