The Legend of the Young Swordsman: A Prequel - A Phantom Melody Embarks on a Journey Through the Mar

"You little brat, do you really think that just because you're the nephew of the wine warmer I won't dare to discipline you?"

Being insulted like this, the elder of Wushuang City's face grew even more gloomy. He spoke coldly to Baili Dongjun, but dared not lay a hand on him.

After all, given the circumstances of his family and his uncle's family, Wushuang City, while not afraid of them, could not afford to provoke such an enemy.

"So what if I curse you bullies? I'll not only curse you out, I'll also take action to stop you!"

Under the influence of alcohol, Baili Dongjun couldn't sit still and rushed onto the stage. Wen Hujiu tried to stop his nephew, but he couldn't.

It's clear how reckless Baili Dongjun was when he was under the influence of alcohol. Seeing his nephew rushing up the stage, he wanted to go up and drag him down.

"Take a look! Your nephew might just embark on the path of martial arts."

The moment Baili Dongjun stepped onto the stage, Helian Yun Shen noticed something was wrong with him, so he stopped Wen Hu Jiu the moment he wanted to go on stage.

Upon hearing this, Wen Hujiu temporarily abandoned his plan to go on stage and quietly watched Baili Dongjun on the platform. Seeing that Master Wen wasn't making a move, Xiaobai asked anxiously.

"Master, aren't you going to make a move?"

"Little White, don't panic. Just sit here. Dongjun will be fine with me here."

Upon hearing Wen Hujiu's words, Xiao Bai fell silent. He stood quietly below the stage, watching Baili Dongjun, his eyes revealing nothing but anxiety.

On stage

As Baili Dongjun stepped onto the stage, a wave of intoxication washed over him. He recalled the sword techniques he had seen and learned back then, and the longsword that Mo Qixuan had left on the stage was now in Baili Dongjun's hand.

The moment he grasped the longsword, Baili Dongjun began to wield it on the stage.

"Didn't this kid refuse to learn martial arts? Where did he learn such swordsmanship?"

Watching Baili Dongjun drunkenly wield his sword, Wen Hujiu was very curious about where his nephew, who didn't like martial arts but preferred brewing wine, had learned this kind of swordsmanship.

“Master Wen, your nephew’s swordsmanship looks very similar to that of the Sword Immortal of Western Chu. This may be troublesome.”

A family patriarch sitting next to Wen Hujiu gave him a playful reminder, and Wen Hujiu listened attentively to his reminder.

This attention did indeed lead him to discover the problem.

It really does resemble the swordsmanship of the Western Chu Sword Immortal!

"Patriarch Wen, why are you in such a panic?"

"Yun Shen may not know this, but His Majesty is very strict with the remnants of Western Chu. He will execute them if he sees them. At this moment, Baili Dongjun unleashed the swordsmanship of the Western Chu Sword Immortal."

This easily evokes the image of the remnants of the Western Chu state.

Instead of receiving a reply from Wenhujiu, Luo Xuan offered his explanation. Hearing this, he understood what had happened; so that's what it was all about!

"Young Master Helian's martial arts skills are very strong; there are few in this world who can rival him. So there's no need to worry about that. However, even if Dongjun enters the martial arts path, he still won't be able to!"

Words filled with sorrow were uttered from the mouth of the warm wine pot.

On stage

Baili Dongjun's sword dance grew increasingly powerful, even causing the pool water to flow backward, forming a vortex in the air that protected him. This move made everyone in the Famous Sword Manor's swords eager to be drawn.

This sword strike was incredibly powerful; even the elders of Wushuang City were stunned by it.

Amidst the surprised and amused expressions of some people

Baili Dongjun's sword strike was unleashed with great fanfare, but ultimately it turned out to be all bark and no bite.

Anyone with eyes can see that this sword strike is currently only half-finished, and Baili Dongjun, who used this move, is about to fall down in a daze.

Elder Cheng Yu of Wushuang City revealed murderous intent in his eyes and charged at Baili Dongjun, ready to kill him with a single move.

Seeing this, Wen Hujiu naturally couldn't stay there any longer and went straight up on stage to confront Cheng Yu head-on.

Their fists collided, and for a moment neither could gain the upper hand.

"Cheng Yu, how dare you!"

"Even if Wenhujiu is your nephew and the grandson of the Marquis of Zhenxi, how can we let him go if he colludes with the remnants of Western Chu? Don't forget what the current emperor's decree says."

"Don't try to intimidate me with this! Besides, this is a matter for the imperial court. What business is it of yours, a mere江湖人 (jianghu person)?"

Wen Hujiu, of course, wasn't buying it and completely ignored his words. Standing in front of Baili Dongjun, his meaning was clear: whoever dared to harm his nephew, he would show them what Wen Hujiu was capable of.

Cheng Yu's eyes showed no sign of fading when he saw this.

Seeing that their side was not doing well in the fight, they incited all the martial arts practitioners present.

"The Western Chu colluded with others, causing many martial arts practitioners to sacrifice themselves. We urge everyone to join forces, capture Baili Dongjun, and go to Qiandong City to ask Zhenxi Hou for clarification."

Ask the Marquis of Zhenxi what exactly happened!

Could it be that they're hiding remnants of the Western Chu state in their home?!

Incited by Cheng Yu, the martial arts practitioners sitting there began to stir, and Wen Hujiu sensed that the situation was very critical. But just when he felt it was very critical, he noticed that a few people were still sitting quietly, while others left.

He was overjoyed when he saw Helian Yun Shen among the people sitting quietly.

"Young Master Helian, I am willing to offer ten thousand gold pieces as a reward for your assistance at this critical moment!"

Helian Yun Shen, who had been planning to continue watching the show, paused in his drinking when he heard Wen Hu Jiu's words. He looked up at Wen Hu Jiu, recalling Wen Hu Jiu's earlier offer of a reward of ten thousand gold pieces.

He put down his wine glass and stood up.

"Is Young Master Huanyin also going to aid and abet evil?"

Cheng Yu's heart tightened the moment he saw Helian Yun Shen stand up. He knew this man's situation very well; there were practically no people who could fight him.

If he helps warm the wine pot, things will get complicated.

Therefore, he took the moral high ground and questioned Helian Yun Shen aggressively.

Helian Yun Shen ignored the questioning, patted his clothes to straighten himself, and walked onto the stage.

"Aiding and abetting evil? Who is Zhou? Could you please tell me clearly so I can understand?"

"Isn't Baili Dongjun's ability to use the sword techniques of the Western Chu Sword Immortal a clear indication of his collusion with the remnants of Western Chu? This is an obvious fact, can't you see it?"

"You're drawing such a conclusion based on a single sword technique? Marquis Zhenxi is a first-rank marquis of the imperial court. Even if His Majesty wanted to judge his grandson, you wouldn't be able to arrest him."

Moreover, I have one flaw: I'm unaffiliated with any sect or faction, and I'm usually quite poor when I travel the martial world. The money Master Wen has is very useful."