Chang Jun smiled and said: "It is appropriate for our brothers to help each other, Brother Wen, you go to the sect this time, I want you to bring someone with you." ”

"Chang Gongzi, don't be funny, I'm going to compete, not to enjoy the mountains. Wen Chen put down the wine glass in his hand, and he looked at Chang Jun suspiciously.

"Alas, I love her maid and she feels that her swordsmanship is invincible, a few days ago I heard that Jianchi Mountain received a genius sword cultivator, she wanted to die or beg me, let me persuade Brother Wen to take her to Jianchi Mountain to fight Ye Nianjun with her. Chang Jun said with an embarrassed face.

"Dare to ask if it was your beloved maid who assassinated those thirteen people?" Wen Chen instantly woke up most of the time, and he looked at Chang Jun and asked.

Chang Jun nodded, with a natural expression.

"Brother Wen, as far as our brother's friendship is concerned, you don't have to excuse yourself!" Chang Jun said, raising his wine glass.

Wen Chen was a little unsure of what the little fat man was about, obviously, he had to agree if he agreed, and he had to agree if he didn't agree.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, if you love to go to Jianchi Mountain to learn from Ye Nianjun, in case something goes wrong, Chang Gongzi don't blame me for not reminding you. Wen Chen said with an awkward smile.

"It's good to say, she brought it on herself, life and death aside!" Chang Jun said.

Wen Chen had no choice but to nod in response.

A few days ago, Fox Niang sent a disciple from Qingcheng Mountain to spread the word, saying that the location of the sect competition was set in Jianchi Mountain, and the major sects decided after discussing that the matter of Yunlongpan would wait until the end of this sect martial arts competition to make a final conclusion.

This means that they acquiesced to Wen Chen's participation in this sect martial arts competition.

During this time, Qi Xidu inquired everywhere about the news of Situ Yun, a disciple of the Yin and Yang family.

The two of them drank and drank before leaving.

On the second day, when Wenchen and the others set off, a woman wearing a black robe and a black gauze mask walked with the little fat man Chang Jun.

The little fat man Chang Jun walked with this slender woman, giving people an indescribable sense of disobedience.

Chang Jun saw Wen Chen's greetings for a while, and then told Wen Chen that the woman with the black veil covering her face was his so-called love maid ———— Ye Sakura.

Ye Sakura just bent down and saluted, did not speak, Wen Chen looked at Ye Sakura, this woman's sword path is at the lowest level in the Seven Realms, and the depth of the sword path is so deep that he can't see through it at all.

After saying goodbye to Chang Jun, the group left Zhongzhou and went all the way north to Jianchi Mountain.

The woman named Night Sakura didn't say a word along the way, she kept her eyes closed.

For this woman's arrival, the Shen sisters were full of wariness and hostility towards her, it was the instinct of every girl, and they didn't want another woman to share a man with them.

It's the black and thin girl Song Wanying, who looks heartless.

Fortunately, Ye Sakura was cold and arrogant by nature, and she had no interest in Wen Chen at all, which made the atmosphere in the carriage not so embarrassing.

The Shen sisters sat on both sides of Wenchen, and the two of them were very close to Wenchen.

"Master, how sure are you of this Sword Pond Mountain Competition?" asked Shen Mengxi with a worried expression.

"I didn't think I could win!" Wen Chen replied truthfully.

"What is the master going to compare to?" Shen Mengxi asked puzzled.

"Long insight!" Wen Chen said with a smile.

Shen Mengtong covered her mouth and snickered, her eyes stayed on Wen Chen's face, the girl's heart was budding, and she never got tired of looking at the person she loved.

Liu Zhi, who was sitting opposite, naturally observed this, and seeing Shen Mengtong's secret feelings for her master, she had a strange feeling in her heart, just like Wen Chen always whispered Feng Ling in her ear when she was a child, ignoring her.

If she was more reluctant to see Ye Nianjun than these two sisters, it was since she saw Ye Nianjun for the first time, and she was disgusted from the bottom of her heart.

Among these people, only the black and thin girl Song Wanying feels bad or bad for her.

Wen Chen naturally noticed that Shen Mengtong was clinging to him tightly, and with the bumps of the carriage, Shen Mengtong's crisp chest was on his arm from time to time, which made him feel uncomfortable.

And Shen Mengtong's gaze has been staying on his face, which makes him not look at it, and it is not good if he doesn't look at it.

Sitting next to Ye Sakura, she could feel the restlessness of the breath on these people, and she became more and more disdainful of Wen Chen, a monk of the Five Realms of the Sword Dao, although the foundation is a little better, but this kind of flower messing with grass people, she really has no good feelings.

If this continued, Wen Chen felt that his physiological reaction would be too obvious, and he used the excuse to get out of the carriage.

"Boss Wen, it's the hardest thing to be blessed by a beauty!" Qi Xidu smiled evilly, and he whispered to Wen Chen.

Wen Chen kicked Qi Xi's feet, and he asked, "How is Situ Yun's news?"

"It's strange to say, I can't find out about Situ Yun at all these days, I think Boss Wen ............" Qi Xidu just wanted to continue, but Wen Chen immediately made a silent gesture.

Qi Xidu looked at Wen Chen with a puzzled expression.

Wen Chen turned his head and saw ten people galloping behind their carriage.

Qi Xidu's face was strange, and he muttered in his heart, it shouldn't be that he came to rob.

Soon the ten men caught up with them, and they formed two rows around the carriage.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a scar on his face and a full beard.

The middle-aged man looked at Wen Chen and Qi Xidu, Wen Chen also looked at the middle-aged man, he was a swordsman, with a fierce face, and he could see that he had done a lot of things like this kind of robbing homes and robbing houses, seeking money and killing people.

"Boy, the country has its own laws, and there are rules and regulations, if you walk on the road of our Sabre Gang, you have to leave behind to buy road money!" the middle-aged man said in a rough voice.

"Oh, who set your rules?" Wen Chen asked as he looked at the middle-aged man with half-squinted eyes.

"Wen Gongzi, what's wrong?" At this moment, Shen Mengtong poked his head out of the car window and asked.

When the bandits saw a beautiful woman who looked like a fairy sitting in the carriage, they all became excited for a while.

The middle-aged man also saw the color, and he immediately stood in front of the carriage with a sword.

"Boy, get out of the car and get out, let me play with this chick in the car. The man stared at the carriage with fiery eyes, as if he couldn't wait.

Qi Xidu sneered and said, "Little thief, you really don't know how to write dead characters?"

The man was furious, and slashed towards Qi Xidu in an instant.

Qi Xidu jumped up and punched the back of the knife, only to hear a "bang".

The middle-aged man was fine, but Qi Xidu was slapped out by the man's second knife.

Wen Chen frowned slightly, this is not an ordinary Jianghu thief, and the ruthlessness of his sword technique is not something that Qi Xidu can deal with.

The man looked at Wen Chen, his eyes were contemptuous, and he whispered angrily, "Why don't you get out of here?"

"You haven't answered me yet, who set this rule?" Wen Chen's face sank and asked again.

"Whoa, you kid dare to talk to grandpa like this, then you should die, ask grandpa the soul under the knife, who set the rules!" the man said, and instantly slashed again.

Wen Chen stepped out with one step, and he smashed into the man's chest with a punch.

Whether it is the speed of Wen Chen's punch or the huge power of a punch, Qi Xidu is beyond his reach.

"Bang!", the man was punched by Wen Chen and flew off the horse.

The man clutched his chest, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

When the other thieves saw their boss being beaten, they could bear it, and they all flocked to the dust.

As the saying goes, punching the master to death, these Jianghu thieves have been robbing homes and houses all year round, and they are all doing life-critical things, whether it is actual combat ability or strain speed, they are much more powerful than those disciples of the Qianwu Sect that Wen Chen met in Dragon City.

Wen Chen saw that the situation was not good, and he shouted at Qi Xi: "You and Liu Zhi protect Miss Shen, you go first!"

Qi Xidu reacted for a long time, and he hurriedly drove the carriage to the north.