Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 212 Returning to the Old Land
Dry East City.

After more than half a year, Baili Dongjun stepped into that courtyard again.

The door behind him closed quickly, and there was the sound of chains clashing.Baili Dongjun turned a deaf ear, just looking at the dead tree in the yard. When he was young, he liked to lie on the tree and smell the flowers and doze off when he was young. Sometimes it was a peach blossom tree, sometimes it was a pear blossom tree. Trees, and sometimes sweet-scented osmanthus trees, but according to the master's preference, but Confucianism and Guchen are no longer there, so they finally turned into the most ordinary appearance.

The national tree of Western Chu, Phoenix Tong.

"The phoenix is ​​not a sycamore tree." Baili Dongjun touched the dead tree and said in a low voice, "Master, I'm back."

Naturally, no one responded to him.

Baili Dongjun smiled, took out a small shovel from the house, and started digging under the dead tree, and soon dug out a small hole, in which were hidden two jars of wine, Baili Dongjun He reached out and picked up an altar, and someone inscribed on the wine - Zhuan Mengsheng.

"Master, you said that I can't drink this jar of wine until I grow up." Baili Dongjun took off the wine seal, and the aroma of the wine filled the whole yard in an instant. He sniffed suddenly, "I am on the way back I've turned eighteen, can I drink it?"

Still no one responded to him.

Baili Dongjun put down the wine, walked back into the house, took out two bowls, poured himself a glass, poured another glass and put it aside.

"Master, drink with you."

"Okay." Someone took the bowl of wine and drank it down in a gulp.

Baili Dongjun was shocked, although he had been talking all the time, but he knew that Gu Chen was already dead, so it was impossible for him to really answer him, who had been quietly lurking in the courtyard, but he kept silent!
"Why are you so surprised? Didn't you let Master drink it? Am I not your Master?" The man put down the wine bowl, wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth, and looked at Baili Dongjun with a smile.

He has a handsome face and a smile like spring water.

"Nangong... Nangong Chunshui?" Baili Dongjun asked in surprise.

"The more you call Master's name, the more pleasant it is to your ear." Nangong Chunshui said with a smile.

Baili Dongjun hurriedly lowered his head: "No... sir, why did you suddenly appear here?"

"I have traveled all over the world, and I happened to travel here, so I came to see my apprentice." Nangong Chunshui poured himself another glass of wine, "What? I was exhausted in Tianqi City. Would you like Master to help you vent your anger? Give your father a good beating? Or teach Xiao Ruofeng a lesson? Let’s forget about that old man of Shadow Sect, just kill him with a sword. If you say a word, Master will help you vent your anger."

Baili Dongjun pondered for a long time, then shook his head with a wry smile: "No need."

"What? It's only been a long time since I left Master, why have I become so dejected now, where is the pride from before?" Nangong Chunshui shook his head with a smile, "Master is from the past, I have something to tell you."

"What are you talking about?" Baili Dongjun raised his head and asked.

"As long as you don't die, everything is not over yet!" Nangong Chunshui laughed loudly.

Baili Dongjun looked helpless, this is really true for you, you have lived for 200 years.

"I heard that you are going to be grounded here? What are you going to do?" Nangong Chunshui asked, "If you don't want to, you can go back to Xueyue City with me. Zhenxihou can't stop me."

"No need." Baili Dongjun shook his head, "I'll just stay here. Think about it quietly."

"Just thinking about it?" Nangong Chunshui said quietly.

"Master...well, Master Guchen has a lot of books in his room. He asked me to read them before. I didn't like them before. Anyway, I have nothing to do now. Let's take a look." Baili Dongjun said in a low voice.

"What else?" Nangong Chunshui continued to ask.

Baili Dongjun touched Buranchen beside him: "Practice the sword!"

Nangong Chunshui nodded: "By the way, Bai Xiaotang has released the martial arts list. This time you are the first in Liangyu's list, and the boy named Tang Lianyue from the Tang family is only in the second. You did not embarrass the school."

"Where's Ye Dingzhi?" Baili Dongjun raised his head and asked.

"Ye Dingzhi is missing, maybe even Bai Xiaotang has not found his whereabouts, so his name is not on the martial arts list." Nangong Chunshui glanced at him, "Why? I'm afraid he's dead."

"No, I trust little brother." Baili Dongjun turned his head away.

"Okay, the mountains and rivers are still the same, there will be a period of time. I hope that after this confinement, I can see a different Baili Dongjun." Nangong Chunshui drank another glass of wine, "Zhuan Mengsheng, it's really delicious. Stay Let's have an altar and drink it next time."

"When is the next time?" Baili Dongjun asked.

"Wait until you become number one in the world." Nangong Chunshui jumped up and disappeared on the courtyard wall.

Baili Dongjun drank a cup of Zhuanmengsheng, smashed his mouth, tasted the wine, and also tasted the words "No. [-] in the world", then resealed the wine and threw it into the pit , used a shovel to refill the soil, stood up, and walked into the house.

Gu Chen's old guqin was quietly placed on the table. Baili Dongjun walked over to take a look, stretched out his hand and gently wiped off a thick layer of dust. He smiled: "Why don't you practice it too?" Let's practice this guqin."

Zhenxihou Mansion.

The young man with a spear stood there on a horse, looking at Zhen Xihou in front of him.

Zhenxihou has the reputation of killing gods, everyone respects him no matter in Beili or Nanjue, but Sikong Changfeng looks at him without any fear: "How long will the Zhenxihou's mansion keep Baili Dongjun in prison? "

"This is a family matter of our Marquis's Mansion, so you don't need to tell Mr. Sikong?" Baililuo Chen said with a gloomy expression, "Mr. Sikong should go his own way. If you don't go to Dongcheng today, you won't be given this opportunity tomorrow."

Sikong Changfeng flicked his long spear lightly: "Suwen Zhenxihou was extremely brave on the battlefield back then, and everyone was terrified. Now it seems that he is just as cowardly as a mouse. Baili Dongjun just came out for his brother. You have never killed anyone, and you never caused chaos, so why should you be put under house arrest? Your Zhenxihou Mansion has made great contributions, and you are still afraid of a little King Jingyu!"

"Speedy, sloppy kid. Get lost!" Baili Luochen waved his hand violently, and dozens of archers drew their bows at the same time on the wall of the Hou Mansion.

Sikong Changfeng wanted to swear a few more words, but when he saw the flashing arrow and thought about the notoriety of "Killing God", he finally turned his horse's head around and swung his whip violently. Loudly said: "I will come back!"

Wait to become the spear fairy in their mouth!

Come back and save Baili Dongjun.

Sikong Changfeng is the fourth in the Liangyu list in Baixiaotang's martial arts list.

"That's not enough!"

Nangong Chunshui lay on the eaves, watching Sikong Changfeng gallop out through the city, the silver gun in his hand flashed, and smiled: "The apprentice I fancy is really extraordinary."

(End of this chapter)