Film and Television: A Man in White Horse, Begins by Becoming an Apprentice of Yu Sheng Demon

"Phoenix Battalion, prepare to charge!"

Xu Fengnian shouted, and Ning Emei led the soldiers of the Fengzi Camp on their warhorses and instantly rushed up the mountain gate.

"The Northern Liang Iron Cavalry? Who exactly are you people?"

Looking at the dark, imposing army of cavalry, the leading female disciple frowned and asked.

"Xu Fengnian".

Xu Fengnian climbed out of the carriage, looking arrogantly at the Divine Silk Sword Formation in front of him, and slowly spoke.

"Xu Fengnian, the heir apparent of Northern Liang."

The leading female disciple frowned, but gripped her longsword even tighter, clearly prepared to die for the mountain.

“Xu Fengnian, this is Qingcheng Mountain, not your Beiliang.”

Upon hearing the threatening words from the leading female disciple, Xu Fengnian smiled.

"Before my Northern Liang Iron Cavalry, whether it's the Divine Silk Sword Formation or Qingcheng Mountain, I, the young master, can flatten them all."

"you."

At this moment, King Wu Lingsu of Qingcheng walked out of the mountain gate.

"Your Highness, may we enter the mountain gate for a chat?"

Upon hearing Wu Lingsu's words, the female disciples all lowered their swords and bowed to her.

"alright."

Xu Fengnian glanced at the Northern Liang cavalry behind him and Yu Tian on the carriage, and nodded faintly.

Seeing Xu Fengnian enter the gate of Qingcheng Mountain, Jian Jiuhuang anxiously looked at Yu Tian.

"Sir, do you think the young master might be in danger? After all, he was planning to use the Northern Liang cavalry to charge through the mountains."

Hearing Jian Jiuhuang's anxious words, Yu Tian shook his head and offered words of comfort.

"Didn't you see how relaxed Xu Fengnian was when he was talking to Wu Lingsu? And if there really was danger, would Xu Fengnian go alone? The two of them must know each other."

Rainy Day said casually.

"You know them? If you do know them, why did the young master still order us to charge through the mountain?"

Ning Emei frowned and asked in confusion.

"Just showing off your muscles, see if you can be mobilized in a second. If you can't even figure that out, how did you become a Martial General?"

Rain rolled his eyes and said speechlessly.

Ning Emei heard Yu Tian's reprimand but did not refute it. Instead, she looked intently at the gate of Qingcheng Mountain.

At this moment, the female disciples of Qingcheng Mountain still held their long swords, looking as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and coldly stared at Yu Tian and his group.

"Let's find a place to rest and get something to eat. It'll be a few hours before he comes out, and then it'll be lunchtime."

On a rainy day, she got up, spun around, and landed in one smooth motion, making Jiang Ni envious.

The group obediently followed Yu Tian down the mountain. After finding an open space, they started a fire and began cooking.

After eating and drinking their fill, everyone lay down in the shade to cool off and doze off. This continued until the sun was about to set.

The female disciples of the Qingyang Sect finally found Yu Tian and his group, saying that their sect leader, Wu Lingsu, had invited them.

All eyes turned to Yu Tian. Yu Tian nodded to them.

After following the female disciple up Mount Qingcheng, the group learned from her that Wu Lingsu was Xu Fengnian's uncle.

The current head of the Qingyang Sect is the former sword maid of Xu Fengnian's mother.

After hearing the female disciple's explanation, everyone's gaze towards Yu Tian changed. He was right about everything. Yu Tian and Wu Lingsu really did know each other, and their relationship was quite close.

"What the young master did is truly chilling."

Ning Emei gritted her teeth and said angrily.

“What the young master did was indeed a bit unethical.”

Shu Xiu said with dissatisfaction.

Jian Jiuhuang and Jiang Ni remained silent, because at this moment they did not know how to defend Xu Fengnian, after all, the truth was right before their eyes.

While everyone was still complaining.

Wu Lingsu, Zhao Yutai, and Xu Fengnian walked out chatting and laughing.

"I only recognized Feng Nian today; we had never met before. You have all misunderstood."

Zhao Yutai explained gently.

"I don't know, but Qingcheng Mountain is your home. Whatever you say, we guests will just have to listen to it."

Rainy Day said casually.

"Oh, you're quite young, yet your tone seems rather arrogant."

Zhao Yutai coldly observed the rainy day.

"This is called youthful arrogance. It's normal for you old nun not to understand. Have you finished talking with Xu Fengnian? If you have, we should set off for Wudi City."

He said nonchalantly about the rain. But the look in his eyes as he glanced at Wu Lingsu and Zhao Yutai revealed a deep contempt.

"May I ask your name?"

Wu Lingsu forcibly suppressed her anger and coldly asked, "What's wrong?"

"rain."

He said lazily on a rainy day.

"It turned out to be the rainy day when he slaughtered six thousand Ironclad Cavalry and Chen Zhibao with a single sword."

"Yes, that's me. What's wrong? Do you want to challenge me to a sword duel or try out your Divine Silk Sword Formation?"

"Rainy day," he asked casually.

"It seems you are quite confident."

Zhao Yutai said, squinting his eyes.

“Beating up your Qingyang Sect has nothing to do with being full of confidence. I know you want to stand up for Xu Fengnian, so come at me all at once.”

On a rainy day, he held up two fingers of his right hand and condensed a sword aura, which then transformed into a long sword.

As Yu Tian finished speaking, all the disciples of the Qingyang Sect surrounded him, each holding a longsword.

"Should we go outside to fight? I'm afraid we'll destroy this place in a bit."

On a rainy day, he looked up at Wu Lingsu and asked.

At the summit of Mount Qingcheng, the atmosphere was somber, and the mountain wind was biting.

Yu Tian stood with his hands behind his back, gazing at Wu Lingsu, who was dressed in a Taoist robe. A faint chill appeared on his lips.

"Disciples, activate the Divine Silk Sword Formation!"

Wu Lingsu gave the order, and her voice echoed through the Qingcheng Mountains.

The Qingyang Sect disciples acted swiftly, quickly taking their positions according to the layout of the Divine Silk Sword Formation.

The longsword in his hand gleamed with a cold light, and his aura continued to rise, the power of the sword formation gradually increasing.

"An ant is still just an ant, and its final fate is to glorify my name as an immortal?"

The sound of the rain was not loud, but it seemed to have a tremendous force, making everyone's hearts tighten.

"Old Huang, do you think the Rainy Day faction or the Qingyang faction will win?"

Jiang Ni looked at the two groups of people on the field, who were on the verge of exchanging blows, and asked curiously.

"This is no longer a question of winning or losing. Today, it's either death in the rain or the extermination of the Qingyang Sect."

Jian Jiuhuang looked at the murderous aura between the two sides and said with slight worry.

"Huh? Why? Aren't the Qingyang Sect relatives of Xu Fengnian? Why are they fighting to the death?"

Jiang Ni asked incredulously.

"Young Master wanted to kill Yu Tian from the very first day he met him, didn't you know that? Moreover, although Yu Tian is Young Master's protector this time, Yu Tian said he would only make a move once. They are not only not friends, but also mortal enemies."

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Jian Jiuhuang explained.

As Jian Jiuhuang and Jiang Ni discussed the matter, the Qingyang Sect launched an attack on Yu Tian.

"kill!"

As Wu Lingsu's voice rang out, the Qingyang Sect disciples reacted instantly, activating the Divine Silk Sword Formation.

Sword shadows intertwined, sword energy crisscrossed, like an impenetrable net enveloping the rainy day. Within the sword formation, light flashed, as if it would devour the heavens and earth.

Yu Tian looked at the approaching sword formation, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he did not swing the sword in his hand.

He flashed through the sword formation like a ghost, easily dodging the disciples' attacks.

Seeing that Yu Tian had dodged the attack so easily, the Qingyang Sect disciples became even more nervous, but they dared not relax in the slightest and continued to swing their longswords, trying to trap Yu Tian.