Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 110
In that small yard.

The woman stroked the piano gently, looked at the sky, and murmured: "Why, I thought he was here just now?"

"He didn't come." A voice came back to her.

Floating away, and then floating back, the only difference is that the branch in his hand has disappeared, and Mr. Li from the school caressed his robe: "He is dead."

The woman sighed: "I know."

"No, you don't know." Mr. Li shook his head slowly, "He didn't die back then, he stayed in Qiandong City for more than ten years, but he still died a few months ago. It's just that before he died, he left behind a disciple , What you felt just now was the sword intent passed down by that person. It is comforting to see the hustle and bustle gone, but the sword intent will last forever."

The woman was stunned for a long time, and finally asked slowly: "Then will he come here?"

"Maybe." Mr. Li yawned, lost in interest, "After all, I helped out a little bit."

On the edge of the martial field.

Hai hour has arrived.

Baili Dongjun turned around, looked at Ye Dingzhi who had finally come to his senses and Wang Xingxing who was cross-legged and raised his breath, and said slowly: "I suddenly remembered something."

"What's the matter?" Wang and his party asked.

"Just now Zhuge Yun had two kits." Baili Dongjun smiled, showing his big white teeth, "but he ran away. The kits are gone."

"Hahahahaha, it's really an interesting thing." Wang Xingchang said with a smile.

"Here are the kits." Yin Luoxia suddenly held up two kits.

The other three were taken aback: "Where did you get it?"

Yin Luoxia raised her head and pointed to the sky: "It just flew down from the sky!"

Baili Dongjun frowned slightly, hesitated for a moment and then cursed: "You liar!"

Yin Luoxia looked innocent: "It's true."

"There's really nowhere to go, it's so easy to get here." A voice came from the side of the martial field, Baili Dongjun and Yin Luoxia turned their heads, and found four people falling in front of them.

That was the last group of candidates. Baili Dongjun recognized them, they were the students who were referenced by the outer courtyard of the school this year, and during this time, they have caused many troubles for themselves.

"Wu Shengfei." Baili Dongjun stepped forward holding a sword.

The leader, Wu Shengfei, looked at these four people carefully. They recognized that Ye Dingzhi, who was the strongest in martial arts, was ashen-faced at the moment, sitting on the ground without saying a word. It seemed that he had suffered serious internal injuries, and the mysterious Taoist Zhao Yujia also Healing with luck, he must not be able to move for a while. As for Yin Luoxia, her long sleeve is broken, and it seems that she has gone through a hard battle. Three of the four have been crippled. To deal with a Baili Dongjun, it is still easy to catch ?
Wu Shengfei sneered: "Baili Dongjun, teach you what you have in hand, we are in the same school, it's not hard for you."

Baili Dongjun smiled: "Your surname is Wu? Who is Wu Shenghua, the governor of Zhenxi?"

"It's my uncle." Wu Shengfei smiled, "What? Are you scared?"

"No, I just remembered, we seem to have seen each other when we were young." Baili Dongjun walked forward step by step with a sword in his hand, "You snatched my cousin's candied haws, and then I pushed you to the ground and beat you Dayton. Then you moved your uncle out, so I brought you back to my house."

"Zhenxihou Mansion, remember?"

Wu Shengfei felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he froze all of a sudden: "Baili Dongjun... Baili...you are the young master of Zhenxihou's Mansion!"

"It seems that you haven't forgotten." Baili Dongjun smiled.

Wu Shengfei was dripping with cold sweat. He grew up in the west of Beili, so he naturally understood the horror of Zhenxihou Baili Luochen better than others. He gritted his teeth: "Now it's Tianqi, it's the school exam, don't think that relying on your grandfather's Names can do whatever they want, I'm not afraid of you."

"I didn't want to scare you with my name, I just wanted to tell you one thing." Baili Dongjun smiled, "That is, you couldn't beat me when you were young, and you still can't beat me now."

"Shut up! How is your martial arts? We've seen it all these days!" Wu Shengfei didn't say any more nonsense. He overcame all his fears and jumped up. The long knife in his hand was unsheathed instantly, and after a month and a half, it was Chop down.

Instant kill!

Baili Dongjun didn't even use the sword song of Western Chu, but only used the instant killing sword passed down by his father, and cut Wu Shengfei's wrist with one sword. He took Wu Shengfei's long knife with his left hand, turned around and stomped Wu Shengfei. He landed on the ground, and then he swung his long knife and slammed it into the ground: "Put down the bag, otherwise, I will kill you!"

He glared angrily, and his murderous aura surged instantly. With a wave of Bu Ranchen, he cut the long knife on the ground into two pieces.

The other three are also Wu Shengfei's fellow disciples, but their martial arts are slightly inferior to him, but seeing Wu Shengfei being subdued by one move, the martial arts of the Baili Dongjun in front of them are not at the same level as them, not to mention the identity of Zhenxihou. Prince, they finally nodded after looking at each other.

Baili Dongjun also nodded.

Then, relatively silent.

After a while, Baili Dongjun scolded those three people: "Where is the kit?"

"The kit...here..." Wu Shengfei, who was stepped on by Baili Dongjun, stretched out a hand in struggle, holding the last kit in his hand.

"Say it earlier." Baili Dongjun retracted his foot, picked up the kit from his hand, and then kicked him again, "Let's go."

Wu Shengfei stood up, glanced at his broken knife, sighed and turned away with the others.

Yin Luoxia walked over and patted Baili Dongjun on the shoulder: "Not bad!"

When Baili Dongjun was slapped by Yin Luoxia, he felt that the bones of his whole body were about to fall apart, and he was about to fall down. He hurriedly hugged Yin Luoxia and turned around slightly.

Wu Shengfei and the others heard the movement behind them, turned their heads to look, but only saw Baili Dongjun hugging Yin Luoxia, whom they had coveted for a long time, and felt that life was even more miserable, so they speeded up their pace without looking back ran away.

Yin Luoxia was about to get angry, but she knew that Baili Dongjun whispered in her ear angrily: "I don't have any strength anymore." Only then did Yin Luoxia understand that Baili Dongjun's blow to subdue Wu Shengfei just now was enough. With the last remaining strength, the bluff just now was just to scare away others. If they were discovered by other people, then the four of them would definitely not be able to protect these tips.

But what they didn't know was that there were three pairs of eyes staring at them in the distance.

"I didn't expect them to be able to force them back without doing anything." The white-haired fairy sighed, "When I first met Baili Dongjun, he was still a waste."

"The grandson of Marquis Zhenxi, how can he be a waste." Zhong Feili twirled the judge pen in his hand, "But it's not time to transform into a dragon yet."

"Do you want to do it?" Zi Yihou asked.

(End of this chapter)