Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 164

sunset.

The town was filled with the smell of food, and the town, which was quite noisy at first, suddenly became quiet, and the Luo's blacksmith shop, which was still echoing with the sound of blacksmithing, was empty.In the yard behind the blacksmith's shop, there were two more customers. The three sat on the stone table, with a few very frivolous side dishes and a jug of even frivolous-looking wine in front of them.

Luo Sheng poured a bowl of wine depressedly: "How long are you going to stay?"

"Three days." Nangong Chunshui sat silently, neither drinking nor eating.

"Three days, won't you delay your journey?" Baili Dongjun couldn't help asking.

Nangong Chunshui sighed in his heart: I found you a hard-to-find boxer in the world to train you, but you still think the time is too long?He shook his head: "It's not far to go to Tang Sect, and the drug testing conference will take some time to start, so don't worry."

Luo Sheng curled his lips impatiently: "What are you guys doing here?"

"Mr. Li has always praised Mr. for his excellent boxing skills. I was injured and couldn't accompany Brother Baili in the fight, so I want to trouble Luo Bingshen." Nangong Chunshui said slowly.

Luo Sheng threw a peanut into his mouth, and glanced at Baili Dongjun with disdain: "Just him? Let me teach you, aren't you afraid of beating him to death?"

Baili Dongjun poured himself a bowl of wine, picked it up and drank it down, but he noticed something wrong as soon as he drank it. This was completely different from the small town rice wine he drank during the day. The knife has a strong taste, like killing with a knife. A person with an average capacity for alcohol can sleep all night with just one sip, but who is Baili Dongjun?After eating a bowl of burning knives, his face flushed slightly. Not only was he not afraid, but his eyes also revealed a bit of excitement: "It's such a strong wine. I haven't had such a wine for a long time since I left Gandong City."

Luo Sheng glanced at him with interest: "If you can't bear it, don't hold on."

"Come again." Baili Dongjun poured himself another bowl, lightly touched the wine bowl in Luo Sheng's hand, and drank another glass.

Nangong Chunshui silently poured himself a glass of water.

A thousand cups of wine are less than a confidant.

Perhaps the two people who originally disliked each other will become friends with this wine.

"I didn't expect you to be so young at such a young age. Since I moved to this dilapidated town, I can only drink the rice wine that tastes like a bird. Later, I couldn't help it, so I made my own wine. Young students, you said I burned it. Daozi, how's the brew going?" Luo Sheng had already drank five bowls of Shaodaozi, but he was only slightly tipsy.

Baili Dongjun's face was already flushed, he put down the wine bowl, shook his head and said: "The wine is not good, it is too rough."

Luo Sheng smiled instead of anger, and nodded again and again: "The hand that wields the hammer and uses it to make wine, how can it not be rough."

Baili Dongjun took another sip and waved his hand: "Although the wine is rough, the temperament is in it. Drinking knows its owner, Mr. Luo Sheng, you can stand up to the word "warrior god". There is pride in the wine!"

Luo Sheng laughed long and loudly: "Hahahaha. Good! Sure enough, the world is still the same world, young people are getting old, and there are new young people."

Baili Dongjun raised his wine bowl to the bright moon in the sky, his eyes were already a little blurred, he smiled and said, "No!"

Luo Sheng was slightly taken aback.

Nangong Chunshui still smiled slightly.

"A real boy will never grow old!" Baili Dongjun raised his hand and drank the wine in the bowl.

Nangong Chunshui suddenly said: "Today, I've drunk almost enough wine, we have to rest after traveling for days."

After Baili Dongjun finished speaking just now, Luo Sheng's eyes dimmed slightly, and he nodded: "Alright."

Baili Dongjun was in high spirits, so he naturally refused to agree: "No, no, come again! The wine party has just begun, how can all the guests leave! Master Bingshen, let's fight!"

"There's no need for punching, why don't you practice boxing." Nangong Chunshui said with a smile.

Luo Sheng frowned slightly: "You seem to have come prepared."

Nangong Chunshui was noncommittal, but just looked at Baili Dongjun: "How is it? You use the newly practiced embroidered sword nineteen moves, against a pair of domineering fists from the master of war."

"Wang Baquan?" Baili Dongjun asked in confusion, he stood up, staggered to the center of the courtyard, and shook the sword in his hand a few times.

"The nineteenth style of embroidered sword?" Luo Sheng sneered and stood up, "What kind of skills can be learned with such a sword technique?"

Baili Dongjun waved his sword, and the confusion in his eyes disappeared immediately. He smiled and said, "Sir, he said that he has a friend who practiced the nineteen moves of embroidering the sword and became a sword fairy. I think I can do it too." After finishing speaking, he jumped forward and slashed down with his sword!
The nineteen styles of embroidered sword were reduced to one style in an instant!
"Get out!" Luo Sheng swung out a fist, and hit the clean handle hard.

So Baili Dongjun flew out with his sword and the whole body, leaving a long mark on the ground by the punch. Baili Dongjun hit the wall and almost passed out.

Only one punch.

But it's like splitting the sky, like splitting the ground, it doesn't make sense and leaves no room.

The beating made Baili Dongjun's mind go blank.

Luo Sheng spat on the ground and said with a sneer, "Sword Immortal?" He turned his head to look at Nangong Chunshui, and found that the young man was still smiling. , When did it become so bad? Apart from drinking, there is no other merit."

Nangong Chunshui glanced at Baili Dongjun who had fallen there, and said quietly, "It's not over yet."

Luo Sheng turned his head and saw that Baili Dongjun touched the ground with his sword and stood up again. He understood the power of his punch just now. It looks absolutely no problem.

Baili Dongjun straightened up, stretched his waist, the bones in his body crackled, he hiccupped, swung his sword, and murmured: "I have long said that Mr. is a liar, what? The nineteen moves of the embroidered sword are useless at all. No matter what, I should use my own swordsmanship to prove to Mr. that practicing that broken swordsmanship is useless at all!"

"If you want to be famous in the world, you must use the famous swordsmanship!"

"For example, Xichu Sword Song!"

Baili Dongjun raised his long sword, the sword energy flowed horizontally, and the aura of his whole body changed again!

"I'll use this sword to show Master Bingshen what a young man is!" Baili Dongjun suddenly rushed out, and the long sword swung a beam of moonlight, piercing the long wind in the dark night, and drove Luo Sheng away. .

"Western Chu sword song? Li Changsheng's apprentice knows how to master Western Chu's swordsmanship?" Luo Sheng's eyes revealed a bit of curiosity.

In an instant, the sword arrived.

"Get out!" Luo Sheng threw out another punch.

Baili Dongjun even brought the sword, or the young Merry, all slammed back into the wall again.Only this time, he tilted his head and completely fainted.

The so-called domineering boxing is unreasonable and leaves no room for reason.

Luo Sheng turned around, and spat on the ground in front of Nangong Chunshui: "A young man?"

(End of this chapter)