Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 165 Sword Dance

Moon stars are rare.

Baili Dongjun, who was beaten into a puddle of mud, fell asleep in the house, but Nangong Chunshui sat outside alone, looking at the night sky, as if thinking about something.

"You are very similar to him." Luo Sheng, the god of war, had already fallen asleep in the house, but he couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning for a long time, so he wanted to smoke a pipe, but when he opened the door, he saw Nangong Chunshui standing under the moon in a daze.

Nangong Chunshui smiled: "Can't Luo Bingshen also fall asleep?"

"Don't call me Luo Bingshen. In this small town, I am a blacksmith." Luo Sheng sat on the steps, lit the pipe, and took a strong puff by putting it to his mouth.

Nangong Chunshui glanced at the direction of the side room, and then asked, "What does Luo Bingshen think of this closed disciple of Mr. Li?"

Luo Sheng slowly protruded a smoke ring, showing a rare smile: "He was born with martial arts, where did Mr. Li find this kind of monster. And the whole body is obtained from medical cultivation, otherwise my punch just now, ordinary people would have The realm collapsed, half dead."

"He was born in Qiandong City. He is the only grandson of Baili Luochen, Marquis of Zhenxi. His medical cultivation is a credit to Confucianism and Immortal Guchen." Nangong Chunshui gently flicked his sleeves.

Luo Sheng was slightly shocked. Whether it was Baili Luochen or Gu Chen, they were all shocking names.

"It's remarkable, isn't it? The only grandson of Baili Luochen, the only descendant of Confucianism and Guchen, and the last disciple of Mr. Li in the school." Nangong Chunshui smiled like spring water, "But the most remarkable thing about our young master is that one point He doesn’t think these things are great either. What he thinks is great is that with the seven starry night wine, he forcibly climbed the carved building. It is he who relies on the sword in his hand and finally becomes famous all over the world.”

Luo Sheng knocked the cigarette rod on the steps: "What's so great about it. You don't rely on your parents and yourself, it's just what it should be, and there's nothing to show off."

"What's even more remarkable is that he can really do these things." Nangong Chunshui turned around, "Let's make a bet."

"Li Changsheng also made a bet with me back then." Luo Sheng said quietly.

Nangong Chunshui waved his hand and walked towards the house: "My surname is Nangong, and my name is Chunshui."

The next morning.

Baili Dongjun opened his eyes under the strong sunlight, and he felt a huge pain all over his body, as if he was falling apart. When he opened his eyes, all his strength was used up, and he couldn't even stand up.

Nangong Chunshui was sitting at the side drinking porridge, and seemed to be enjoying the porridge: "Are you awake?"

Baili Dongjun struggled to get up: "Brother Nangong."

"Drink a bowl?" Nangong Chunshui handed over a bowl of porridge.

Baili Dongjun took the bowl of porridge and took a sip with great effort.Unexpectedly, the porridge was cold, with a faint fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus, and as soon as he swallowed it, he felt that the whole body's true energy was circulating, and the pain from yesterday's punch disappeared instantly, and he hurriedly He took another sip and drank the whole bowl of porridge in a short while.

Nangong Chunshui shook his head with a smile: "It's really reckless."

Baili Dongjun jumped down from the night, put down the bowl, and hurriedly asked: "Brother Nangong, Luo Sheng is really in the Vajra Realm. If he punched me hard yesterday, he could kill me."

"Wrong." Nangong Chunshui stretched out a finger and shook it lightly.

"Huh?" Baili Dongjun was taken aback.

"It's not one punch, it's two punches." Nangong Chunshui put down the bowl, took a sip of tea, and then said slowly, "One rank and four realms are dead, but people are alive. Diamond realm emphasizes that warriors become as good as diamonds." Body, if someone is willing to stay in this vajra state and beat his body repeatedly, then vajra killing Xiaoyao is not impossible. Practice boxing with Luo Sheng today, and strive to last a few more moves."

"I still want to fight." Baili Dongjun smiled wryly.

Nangong Chunshui nodded: "Aren't you going to practice swordsmanship in the future? Combat moves with Luo Sheng will be of great benefit to your swordsmanship in the future."

Baili Dongjun asked confused: "Isn't he using boxing? Why is it good for my sword?"

"Oh, stupid." Nangong Chunshui sighed, "Perhaps Mr. Li should accept that Ye Dingzhi as his apprentice."

"Ye Dingzhi." Baili Dongjun repeated the name in a low voice. I don't know if this guy has returned to Nanjue now, and when they will meet again.

This time, Baili Dongjun practiced the sword in the courtyard, the "Five Tigers Broken Mountain Sword" with a total of eighty styles.Nangong Chunshui was meditating inside the house, and Luo Sheng saw his cloud-shrouded appearance. When Luo Sheng walked past Baili Dongjun, he asked in a low voice, "What kind of martial arts does this illegitimate son Li Changsheng practice? How can he swallow clouds and breathe out fog?" of?"

"Oh, this is called Immortal Qi-Promoting Qi and Eight Desolation Sovereign Art." Baili Dongjun made random remarks while swinging the knife.

Luo Sheng frowned: "Is this name so long?"

Baili Dongjun swung his saber and danced vigorously. Although in Luo Sheng's opinion, this saber technique was extremely clumsy and clumsy, but Baili Dongjun became more energetic the more he practiced: "The longer the name, the better it is." Domineering. It is said that after training, you can become a fairy, and you will be the only one in the world!"

"That's so powerful." Luo Sheng sneered, pushed the door out, picked up the hammer, and began to forge.

Luo Sheng, the god of soldiers who created the hegemony sword handed down from generation to generation, played a hoe for plowing the land.

Until the landing, there were a few side dishes and a pot of dirty wine.

Among the three, Baili Dongjun and Luo Sheng drank and chatted while Nangong Chunshui sat quietly.

From the bottom of his heart, Luo Sheng gradually fell in love with the young man named Baili Dongjun in front of him, and Baili Dongjun started chatting when he drank, perhaps because Nangong Chunshui mentioned Ye Dingzhi during the day , and began to talk about the story of his acquaintance with Ye Dingzhi.Luo Sheng nodded as he listened: "Is the disciple of Sword Immortal Yusheng Demon..."

"God Luo Bing knows?" Baili Dongjun narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Beat it." Luo Sheng put down his wine glass, stood up, stretched his body, the bones in his body cracked, "Come on, we should have a beating today."

Baili Dongjun also stood up, holding a knife in his right hand and a sword in his left, standing in the middle of the courtyard, looking at Luo Sheng with all his attention, he was not as groggy as yesterday, and he was all lifted up.

Luo Sheng took a step forward and punched him.

Unreasonable, leaving no room for it.

Domineering!

Baili Dongjun swung the weapon in his hand upwards.

He holds a sword in his left hand, and the sword technique is called "Nineteen Styles of Embroidered Sword".

He holds a knife in his right hand, and the knife method is called "Five Tigers Breaking Mountain Knife".

He also finally understood why he needed to learn these two martial arts to learn two-handed swordsmanship, because the balance of two-handed swordsmanship was too difficult to control, and if he wanted to get started, he could only start with the simplest martial arts.

It's just that martial arts are simple, but people are not.

With a breath of true energy, the sword and sword danced together, blocking Luo Sheng's first punch!
"Okay!" Luo Sheng threw another punch.

"Drink!" Baili Dongjun swung his sword and blocked another punch, but he was also forced to retreat more than ten steps at the same time.

"That's right!" Before the voice landed, Luo Shengren had already arrived in front of Baili Dongjun, raised his hand and punched him, sending him flying.

Baili Dongjun was hit hard against the wall again, but this time before he fainted, he had time to say a word.

"It turns out that you used saber techniques, not boxing techniques!"

(End of this chapter)