Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 144
"The so-called offensive and defensive skills, this marksmanship has a good name." A smiling voice sounded, and Sikong Changfeng and Xie Xuan turned their heads at the same time, only to see a middle-aged Confucian scholar in a gray robe walking in from outside the courtyard.Sikong Changfeng glanced at him and was taken aback: "It's you."

It was the middle-aged scholar who invited him to drink in Diaolou Xiaozhu that day.

"Uncle Master." Xie Xuan called softly.

"Little Xuan'er, I think you know a lot about martial arts, why don't you learn martial arts from my uncle. After all, my uncle will not stay in Shanqian Academy for a long time to come, and I need someone to take over my cudgel." .” Chen Ru stretched out his hand to scratch Xie Xuan’s head.

"No." Xie Xuan shrank his neck and avoided it, "I'm so tired from practicing martial arts."

"Forget it, you won't be able to hide one day." Chen Ru turned to look at Sikong Changfeng, "Little brother, we meet again."

Sikong Changfeng nodded: "Senior."

"The marksmanship my little nephew mentioned does exist, and some people have learned it. But most of them gave up. Do you know why?" Chen Ru said gently.

Sikong Changfeng shook the spear in his hand, shaking his head to express his puzzlement.

"Come on." Chen Ru stepped forward and slapped Sikong Changfeng with his palm.

Sikong Changfeng took a quick step back and dodged it, then rolled the long stick with his right hand and stabbed at Chen Ru violently.

"Good time." Chen Ru stretched out one sleeve to wrap up the long stick, threw it on the ground suddenly, then stretched out another finger, and pointed at Sikong Changfeng's heart, Sikong Changfeng hurriedly lifted up the short stick to guard, but However, his body tilted suddenly, and Chen Ru changed his fingers into palms, grabbed Sikong Changfeng's shoulder and one side of his body, and threw Sikong Changfeng to the ground.

"Balance." Xie Xuan said these two words lightly.

Chen Ru took a few steps back and nodded: "Yes, balance."

Sikong Changfeng was thrown to the ground, but he was not angry, he just stood up and patted the dust off his body: "So this marksmanship is impossible."

"Balance is not an unsolvable problem, it just takes time. However, most people are unwilling to spend such time. There are also many marksmanship techniques that are both offensive and defensive. Spear, there is no need to practice." Chen Ru said.

Sikong Changfeng lowered his head and thought for a while, then slowly said: "I want to try."

While the three of them were talking, the door of the room was kicked open, and Baili Dongjun came out of the room drunkenly. He was disheveled and disheveled, scratching his head as he walked: "Seeing the stars in the daytime, seven cups of starry night wine .Impossible, impossible."

When Chen Ru saw him coming out, he looked slightly happy, and said, "Baili Dongjun, we meet again."

Baili Dongjun squinted his eyes slightly, looked at him, and recognized the middle-aged Confucian scholar whom he had met at Yishui Bank, and lazily said, "It's you."

"Are you making wine?" Chen Ru sniffed.

"Wine..." Baili Dongjun yawned, suddenly his feet faltered, and he fell on his back. Sikong Changfeng hurried over to support him.

"See the stars in the daytime, see the stars in the daytime." Baili Dongjun closed his eyes and pouted.

"What a drunkard." Chen Ru smiled.

Sikong Changfeng stretched out his fingers to probe Baili Dongjun's breath, and shook his head slightly.

Xie Xuan shrugged: "Don't worry, he was just drunk and sleepy, and fell asleep."

"No way." Sikong Changfeng felt helpless.

"Uncle, what are you doing in Tianqi City?" Xie Xuan suddenly remembered something, turned his head and asked, "And you said, what is going on when you leave Shanqian Academy in a few years? Master mentioned it faintly before, but Didn't make it clear."

"Little Xuan'er, how do you compare with me in terms of learning?" Chen Ru said suddenly.

Xie Xuan thought for a while: "Compared with me, my uncle's talent and learning are actually a little bit worse, but in Shanqian Academy, he is still ranked in the top five."

Chen Ru was annoyed and funny: "You are not humble at all. Then since your talent and learning are higher than mine, then in the future, you will be able to do a good job in Jixia Academy's sacrificial wine position?"

Xie Xuan suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are here to take the position of Mr. Jijiu, no wonder. But, isn't Mr. Li taking this position?"

"Sir, he said he was going to travel far." Chen Ru turned his head and looked in the south direction, "Travel to a far, far place, and may never return to Tianqi City. So I entrusted me to take care of this Jixia Academy. "

Baihua Pavilion.

One was drinking while lying down, while the other was sitting and playing the piano.

The person lying down has white hair loose, but his face is still middle-aged, his posture is casual, and his expression is chic.

The sitting person covered his face with a white scarf, and his eyes were shining brightly. Although he couldn't see his complete face clearly, he could already see a corner of his stunning figure.

"30 years?" the woman playing the piano asked softly.

The white-haired Mr. Li poured the wine into his mouth and grinned: "Yes, it's been 30 years."

"That's why you come here to say goodbye?" The woman playing the qin lightly plucked the strings, "With your temperament, let's go and say goodbye. When we meet again, even if I don't die, I will already be an old woman."

"I don't like you, and you don't like me. It doesn't make any difference whether it's an old woman or a peerless beauty." Mr. Li put down the jug, "I'm not far away, you can bring your qin anytime, I'll prepare the best wine for you."

"You are the ones who like to drink, but I don't like to drink. How is his disciple doing now?" asked the woman playing the piano.

"Why is he his disciple, and now he is also my disciple." Mr. Li yawned, "He is so talented, he will be with me all the way this trip, and when he returns to Tianqi, he must be the top three in the world. "

"Why not number one?" The woman playing the piano deliberately raised her tone.

"Because I have many disciples. That nonsense Lei Mengsha is the most outstanding disciple of Leimen's generation. After he secretly came to Tianqi City to worship me as his teacher, the master of Leimen ran thousands of miles to find me. I, trust me to take good care of him. It's a pity that the road he is going to take is not Jianghu Road after all. And that little gentleman, their Xiao family's ancestral sword art of splitting the country has really practiced to the last level, I see I’m scared too. And I recently saw a guy with a gun..." Mr. Li smacked his mouth, "Forget it, let’s talk about the future." He jumped off the bed and opened the window.

"Going away?" The hand of the piano player stopped.

"Let's go. I've been saying goodbye these days. In fact, I have always felt that I am a heartless person, because my life is too long and your life is too short. See you again by fate." Mr. Li stepped on the window sill, "That place is not far away, the seasons are like spring, I prepare the best wine."

"Got it." The woman playing the piano turned her head to look, but Mr. Li had disappeared.

(End of this chapter)