Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 153
Xiao Ruofeng tipped his toes, and drew a long wave on the Yishui River. He retreated to the other side of the river before landing steadily. With a wave of his long sword, he swept away the water droplets on his body, and let out a long breath , praised: "Good stick technique."

"It's the style of the world, Changde is not insane, and it returns to Wuji. My stick is called Wuji stick, the third in the world. Although my tone is loud, it is nothing in front of me." Ji Ruofeng said proudly.

Xiao Ruofeng swung his long sword, causing a big wave, swung the water wave, and slashed down, at the same time he shouted angrily: "Baili Dongjun!"

Baili Dongjun took a step forward, his internal skills are known as Qiushui Jue, which is naturally stronger when encountering water, with a light wave of Bu Dian Chen, he led the big wave, and pressed down on Ji Ruofeng.

If you can't beat one, then two.

"This is the style of the school?" Ji Ruofeng sneered, and lifted the stick to split the big wave into two pieces. After the huge wave, two long swords were coming towards him. He turned around and stepped on the clean dust. With a bit of strength, he knocked on the Haoque sword with a stick, and pushed Xiao Ruofeng back again. He turned around, and the evil ghost mask happened to meet Baili Dongjun.Baili Dongjun felt a chill in his heart, and hurriedly swept back.

"I heard that although Ji Ruofeng, the head of Baixiaotang, is young, his martial arts have surpassed those of the previous generation. Seeing him today, it seems that the rumors are not wrong." Xiao Ruofeng smiled wryly.

Baili Dongjun landed beside Xiao Ruofeng, and said in a low voice, "What should I do? I can't beat you."

Ji Ruofeng turned to look at Mr. Li: "Sir, what should we do now?"

Mr. Li played with the horsewhip in his hand: "Your strength, anyone under 30 years old in the world, you can be called invincible. Those over 30 years old can beat you, no more than ten people, and those who can kill you, at most three people. "

Ji Ruofeng said calmly, "I know."

"I must be among the three." Mr. Li continued.

Ji Ruofeng didn't deny it either, but said, "What if Mister can still use martial arts?"

Xiao Ruofeng and Baili Dongjun slowly retreated to Mr. Li's side, Xiao Ruofeng said in a deep voice, "Although I can't beat him yet, at least I can hold him back. Dongjun, take your husband back to Tianqi City."

"No." Mr. Li said bluntly.

Xiao Ruofeng hesitated for a moment: "Then run forward, the faster you run, the better."

"Don't run." Mr. Li's answer was still short.

Xiao Ruofeng wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Then we can only do our best."

"No." Mr. Li smiled slightly.

Xiao Ruofeng felt a little more at ease: "It seems that Mister has a way."

Ever since Xiao Ruofeng got to know Mr. Li, everything could be solved with Mr. Li present. He admired Mr. Li's power, and at the same time worked hard to learn from Mr. Li. That's why he later got the name of Mr. Li.So since Mr. Li said "don't return", "don't run" and "don't fight" today, there must be a way.

Ji Ruofeng hit the ground with a long stick: "Why do you do this, I just want an answer."

"Yes, he just wants an answer, and I can leave after I tell him the answer. Why bother?" Mr. Li finally got out of the carriage, but took away Baili Dongjun's Wushenchen , he flicked the blade lightly with his hand, and made a "clank", "But if you want to know the answer, Hall Master Ji has to promise me one thing."

Ji Ruofeng asked, "What's the matter?"

"I'm afraid you know the identity of the schoolboy behind me better than I do. Tianqi Langya King, Beili Ninth Prince, you have to help him with what he will do in the future." Mr. Li laughed.

Xiao Ruofeng was taken aback for a moment. If Bai Xiaotang really had the help of what he was going to do, it would definitely be like a tiger with wings added.

"Bai Xiaotang has never been involved in the court affairs." Ji Ruofeng shook his head and said.

"Then there's no need to talk about it." Mr. Li sighed and raised Bu Ranchen, "Do you still want to fight?"

"Sir, this is bluffing..." Ji Ruofeng sneered.

Bu Ranchen swung his sword down.

Ji Ruofeng swung his stick to block him, but he was sent flying, and he was terrified.

Mr. Li's martial arts is still there!

Ji Ruofeng tried to raise his breath several times to stabilize his body, but Mr. Li followed up with sword after sword, in a disorderly and unreasonable way, as if he was waving randomly, but he insisted on beating Ji Ruofeng back in a row. .

Has retreated to the other side of the river bank.

Mr. Li fell to the ground with his sword, and said with his head sideways, "What should we do now?"

Ji Ruofeng's hand holding the Promise Stick was trembling slightly: "Did you do it on purpose these days?"

"People are in the rivers and lakes, there are so many dangers, I have to keep one hand." Mr. Li took a step forward and landed on the Yishui River, stepping on the waves of the river with one foot, as if walking on flat ground.

Baili Dongjun asked in shock: "What kind of martial art is this?"

"There are many martial arts that can step on the waves in the rivers and lakes, but there are few martial arts that can make you stand motionless on the waves like this. This requires being in harmony with the heaven and the earth and corresponding to nature." Xiao Ruofeng said.

"Just now my apprentice couldn't kill you with a big wave? Then can I draw a river of water and kill you?" Mr. Li asked with a smile.

Ji Ruofeng grasped the Wuji stick tightly, and shouted angrily, "I wish to see a miracle, sir!"

"You are courageous, as expected of the surname Ji!" Mr. Li raised his long sword and shouted angrily, "The water of the great river——"

"Heaven!"

He jumped up and raised his long sword, only to see that the entire Yishui River was drawn onto the sword by him.

Under the moonlight, the Yishui River rose towards the sky, and Mr. Li raised it with a sword, standing like a fairy.

Mr. Li looked down at Ji Ruofeng who never retreated, sighed, and said loudly: "You want the answer, okay! Then I will tell you the answer!"

"Thirty years in the rivers and lakes, the one who frightens the world with the name of the school is me!"

"Sixty years ago, the two swords of cold and warm, the one who defeated the famous sword villa Wei Changshu called Kunlun Sword Immortal, it was me!"

"90 years ago, I was the one who cut off the road of the Demon Cult's Eastern Expedition with a broken sword!"

"And that 120 years ago, I was the one who drank, slept and created poetry and swords with the poets!"

"And what you want to know the most, the person who created Baixiaotang by himself 150 years ago was the earliest me!"

"A fairy caresses my head, and my hair is long-lived. I am 180 years old this year. I am your ancestor. You use a stick to your ancestor?"

"presumptuous!"

Xiao Ruofeng and Baili Dongjun were already stunned. Not only did Mr. Li once say that he was an Immortal, but they all thought it was just a joke. Seeing Mr. Li Changsheng at this moment, Mr. Li meant a little bit of a joke!
Ji Ruofeng stood in front of the water of the big river, his robe fluttering, he was not afraid, and even a little excited: "It's...so there is such a thing!"

"Why do you have to ask for this answer?" Mr. Li sighed, the river suddenly dispersed, and Mr. Li just waved his sword casually in the end.

Ji Ruofeng's mask was split in two, revealing the young face underneath.

It is actually somewhat similar to that Mr. Li.

(End of this chapter)