Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 113
Yin Luoxia has already found her home, but the most important thing tonight is Mr. Li's acceptance of his closed disciple.Therefore, everyone's eyes quickly turned to Baili Dongjun.Mr. Li also looked at Baili Dongjun: "What about you?"

Baili Dongjun let out a long breath: "I'm waiting for someone."

"Waiting for someone? Wang and his party are Lu Suzhen's disciples, and they won't come under my sect." Mr. Li said.

Baili Dongjun nodded: "I know, but there is still Ye Dingzhi, he should be here soon."

Mr. Li smiled lightly: "Oh, I heard that many people mentioned Ye Dingzhi, and his martial arts seem to be very good."

"Better than me." Baili Dongjun replied sincerely.

"Then if I wait for him to come, what should I do if I choose him?" Mr. Li asked again.

Baili Dongjun sighed: "What else can I do, although I will not be ridiculed, but I can only ride a horse and go back to my Gandong City."

"Then what do you think, if you two stand here at the same time, who should I choose?" Mr. Li asked.

Baili Dongjun thought for a long time, and everyone waited patiently for him. After all, this is a difficult question to answer.

It doesn't seem like an appropriate answer.

"You should choose both." Baili Dongjun gave an unexpected answer.

"Why?" Mr. Li asked again.

"Because we are both excellent, you will feel it is a pity to miss either one." Baili Dongjun replied.

Mr. Li laughed, and so did the others present.

Only others feel sorry for missing Mr. Li, but there is no reason why Mr. Li feels sorry for missing others.

"There are many excellent people in the world, and I already have so many excellent disciples." Mr. Li pointed to the crowd behind him, and the rest of them were expressionless, only Lei Mengsha nodded in response: "Yes, yes ah."

Baili Dongjun ignored his words and sat down cross-legged instead, as if he was ready to wait a long time. He thought for a while, and then said: "During the first test in the school, I brewed a jug of wine. The name of the wine is Too early."

"Huh?" Mr. Li motioned for him to continue.

"Ye Dingzhi roasted a cow. It is said that he learned it from Beiman." Baili Dongjun said again.

Mr. Li's robe was gently blown by the wind: "So?"

"Ye Dingzhi said a word, it is rare in the world to pair good wine with beef. I think that a mouthful of wine and a mouthful of meat is the best match. I am the wine, and Ye Dingzhi is the meat. We are together, sir. The best harvest today." Baili Dongjun said slowly.

The crowd was stunned.

They really wanted to get into Baili Dongjun's mind and take a good look at what this person was thinking.

Now it is No. 1 in many people's minds. When Mr. Li, the legend of the school, was recruiting his closed disciples, he was here talking to Mr. Li about such insignificant things as wine and meat.

But Mr. Li seemed to really listen. He nodded, and sat down beside Baili Dongjun with his legs crossed: "I also like fine wine and beef very much."

The two of them just sat side by side, enjoying the cool breeze, looking ahead, quietly waiting for that Ye Dingzhi to arrive.

"Baili Dongjun, why do you want to worship me as a teacher?" Mr. Li suddenly asked.

Baili Dongjun was stunned for a moment, then replied: "Let me think about this question."

Mr. Li laughed and said, "You didn't seriously think about this question until the moment before you were about to become a teacher?"

"Actually, I was forced to come here. I wanted to see the world outside Qiandong City, but it seems that only the school can make my grandfather and father bow their heads. Xiao Ruofeng and the others also persuaded me to worship you as a teacher, telling me how legendary you are, Say you are number one in the world, and I always thought that I was the chosen one before the apocalypse, rather than taking this damn exam. But at this moment, if I really want to ask, I think I don't want to worship you as my teacher, I think, I do." Baili Dongjun said sincerely.

"Although you still don't understand me." Mr. Li smiled.

"I already had a master. He is the most peerless person I have ever seen in the world. He wants me to come to Tianqi, and also wants me to make a pot of peach blossoms and moonfall, and put it in the highest place in Tianqi City." Baili Dongjun paused.

Mr. Li turned his head and looked at a nearby pavilion.

On the pavilion, a woman playing the piano suddenly shed a drop of tears.

"He is dead now, but I remember that when he was alive, when he practiced swordsmanship for me, he said that there is no better sword than him in the world except Mr. Li from the school. So if I have a second master in this life , then it must be Mr. Li from the school, otherwise he is not qualified." Baili Dongjun said proudly.

Mr. Li smiled and said, "It seems that I didn't choose you, but you chose me."

"Yes. You won't lose out if you choose me, because one day, I will be famous all over the world." Baili Dongjun laughed.

"How can you be famous all over the world? Is your father like that enough?"

"not enough."

"What about the eighth son of Beili?"

"not enough."

"What about Tang Sect Tang Lianyue?"

"Who is that?"

"What about me?"

"enough."

"Hahahahaha." Mr. Li laughed, "It's interesting and interesting. Regardless of whether I am satisfied with Ye Dingzhi's arrival, I will accept your disciple. But I have one condition."

Baili Dongjun waved his hand: "But it doesn't matter."

"Tell me about your master. I'm an old friend with him, but we haven't seen each other for a long time."

"Oh, when I first met my master..."

The old and the young sat there and began to chat about the daily life, while everyone behind them stood silently without a single complaint.

It's just a chat for a few hours.

Yin Luoxia fell asleep with her back against the Qinglong Gate, and Lei Mengsha and the others frowned more and more. Even if they came from the farthest place in Tianqi City, they should have arrived by now.

A cock crowed.

The sky will be bright.

Xiao Ruofeng rushed over with the people from the school. He looked a little tired, jumped off his horse, walked to Mr. Li, leaned over and said, "Sir."

Mr. Li understood what he meant, nodded and then stood up, patting the dust off his body: "Dong Jun."

Baili Dongjun also stood up, his expression flustered: "Did something happen to them?"

"You know that apprenticeship requires aptitude and luck, but what is the most important thing?" Mr. Li asked.

Baili Dongjun shook his head: "I don't know."

"It's fate." Mr. Li patted Baili Dongjun on the shoulder, "I'm afraid I will only have one more disciple from you today."

Baili Dongjun was anxious, and took another step forward, but he felt his eyes darkened, and finally couldn't hold on, and fell forward.

(End of this chapter)