Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 140

But Feng Qiuyu's eyes only hesitated for a moment, and then shook his head decisively: "I don't want it."

Sikong Changfeng took a long breath, and then said seriously: "What's your brother's name?"

Feng Qiuyu frowned: "Wei Luoli."

Sikong Changfeng nodded: "I am Wei Luoli."

Feng Qiuyu was startled, and then his expression became a little more angry, he raised his leg and kicked Sikong Changfeng: "You are so courageous, you dare to take advantage of me."

At any rate, Sikong Changfeng is considered a half-young master, he raised his leg, and dodged Feng Qiuyu's kick, but he still had a smile on his face: "Although I forgot whether I have been to Weicheng, but you and I have not." From Jiangnan. Girl’s songs are full of nostalgia, and it’s fate that you and I meet in Tianqi City. I said, it’s true to want to have a sister like you.”

"But you should have an extra big brother out of thin air, and you should be unwilling." Seeing that Feng Qiuyu didn't speak, Sikong Changfeng answered again.

Feng Qiuyu sighed: "I am not from Jiangnan. My hometown..."

"Miss." The maid called her softly.

Feng Qiuyu kicked Sikong Changfeng again: "Are you talking to me?"

"A friend of mine once said that words can be deceiving, but melody cannot be deceiving, because melody is the cleanest and purest thing in the world." Sikong Changfeng didn't hide this time, and took it hard With a kick, "So no matter where the girl's hometown is, Jiangnan is still the most memorable."

Feng Qiuyu was touched when he heard this sentence, and couldn't help asking with the last bit of hope: "What's your friend's name?"

Sikong Changfeng's words were of course made up just now, he rolled his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Baili Dongjun."

"It's a good name." Feng Qiuyu seemed to be tired of this conversation, yawned, and waved, "Yu'er, see off."

The maid took a step forward and waved: "Please."

Sikong Changfeng thought that since he was saying goodbye, he had to say something. Fortunately, he walked with a poor scholar for more than a year when he was wandering. The ink in his belly was not too much, but it was definitely sour. He turned around and said leisurely: "I know you. All over the world, there are as many people as you can know. I believe that there are soulmates in the world, the girl's piano, my green leaf, just in time, and I will come again."

A smile flashed in Feng Qiuyu's eyes: "Oh? What you said is like a scholar."

Sikong Changfeng turned his back to Feng Qiuyu, untied his casually tied hair, and said proudly: "I see, he is a wanderer."

Sikong Changfeng walked straight forward and pushed the door open.

The servant girl looked at Feng Qiuyu who rarely opened her eyebrows and eyes, and was a little curious: "Miss, you seem to like... no, you don't hate him."

"He's very interesting." Feng Qiuyu was noncommittal.

After Sikong Changfeng pushed the door and went out, he saw Baili Dongjun standing outside the Nuan Pavilion, alone with a sword, and in front of them, there were at least a dozen young and strong men staring at them.

Seeing Sikong Changfeng coming out, Baili Dongjun asked in surprise, "So fast?"

Sikong Changfeng nodded: "Yes, will it take a long time?"

Baili Dongjun lowered his head and pondered, the faces of the dozen young and strong men in front of him were ambiguous, especially Tu Erye's face was full of ridicule and anger.

Sikong Changfeng seemed to sense something, his face turned red, and he waved his hands again and again: "It's not what everyone thinks... The girl and I just chatted... the rhythm."

"Then why is your hair loose!" the sharp-eyed Tu Erye pointed at Sikong Changfeng and shouted angrily.

Sikong Changfeng was taken aback for a moment, suddenly unable to argue.

"Brothers, stop talking nonsense! Hit me!" Second Master Tu stepped on the table and raised his fist angrily.

"Fight to death!" The others responded loudly.

Baili Dongjun pulled Sikong Changfeng over, and said anxiously: "Run!"

Sikong Changfeng looked bewildered: "What are you running for?"

While speaking, Tu Erye had already slapped over, and Sikong Changfeng hurriedly waved his palm to meet him.

"It's so cold..." Sikong Changfeng was taken aback, and immediately retracted his fist.

"Nonsense, I practice Ice Palm!" Second Master Tu slapped him again.

Baili Dongjun's waist was not covered with dust in an instant, and he opened Tu Erye's fist with a wave of his left hand, and barely brushed Tu Erye's neck with the sword in his right hand. He smiled and said, "Second Master, this Do you feel cold?"

Tu Erye fell sideways to the ground.

Sikong Changfeng said in shock: "When did your martial arts become so powerful?"

Baili Dongjun took Sikong Changfeng with one hand, and passed over the heads of the crowd: "It's not as powerful as your peach blossoms! If you don't leave, these people will really kill us!"

Sure enough, Tu Erye's unfavorable start did not frighten them, instead they rushed forward one by one with swords drawn.Only then did Sikong Changfeng come to his senses: "Did they think that something happened to that girl inside me?"

Baili Dongjun smiled: "Nonsense."

Sikong Changfeng was stunned for a moment: "Then what you said just now... means..."

Baili Dongjun cleared his throat: "I speak normally and quickly, but they are thinking too much!"

Sikong Changfeng turned his head and said angrily, "I'm not happy!"

"You are Changfeng, you will never return, the fastest!" Baili Dongjun teased, and then pulled Sikong Changfeng to jump out of the window of Baihualou.

The two ran wildly all the way, looking back, those people didn't chase them out from the Baihua Building, they just cursed at the window.

Baili Dongjun smiled and said, "Have fun!"

Sikong Changfeng was helpless: "You are like a scholar when you don't drink, but when you drink, you are more dissolute than me."

"Let's go without you, let's go without you." Baili Dongjun shook his head again and again.

"Have I told you yet!" Sikong Changfeng raised his leg and kicked it.

Baili Dongjun's lightness kung fu is so good, he escaped with one jump, Sikong Changfeng was not to be outdone, he used all his strength to catch up.

The two of them chased for a stick of incense like this, and finally they chased to the school.Baili Dongjun walked in, but Sikong Changfeng stood at the door, looking up at the signboard.

Jixia School.

A place where people all over the world look up to.

The former Sikong Changfeng also imagined that one day, he would be able to step into this world.But such a dream, even he himself felt that it was too far away.But now the school is right in front of his eyes, as long as he wants to, he can step in with one step.All this is still like a dream.

"Come in." Baili Dongjun called out.

Sikong Changfeng ignored it, still staring blankly at the plaque.

A white-haired man in white came out from inside, glanced at Sikong Changfeng, his eyes lit up slightly, and suddenly said: "You can become a spear fairy in the future."

Sikong Changfeng withdrew his gaze, looked at the white-haired man who suddenly appeared, and asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

The white-haired man smiled: "I'm Li Changsheng."

(End of this chapter)