Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 231
After Baili Chengfeng left, Baili Dongjun sat down on the stone bench in the courtyard, poured himself a glass of water, and drank it slowly.

Just finished drinking a glass of water, Wang Yue came out of the room, and put on another veil to cover her face, she asked, "Did someone come just now?"

"En." Baili Dongjun nodded, "Father just came."

"What did he talk to you about?" Wang Yue asked casually.

Baili Dongjun smiled: "I didn't ask anything, just tested my current kung fu. He said that the sword in the piano is a good martial art, but I still need to practice more."

Wang Yue said "oh" lightly: "Didn't we talk about anything else?"

"It's gone. What is there to talk about with him." Baili Dongjun waved his hand, "Continue to help me practice the sword in the piano."

Wang Yue smiled: "Practicing the piano is fine, but you have to practice today's piano first. You can't play any of the ten pieces wrong."

"Hey, see you again in a year. Is it true that all of my friends are superb in martial arts, and I am the only one who only learned how to play the piano?" Baili Dongjun sighed.

Wang Yue picked up the piano score in her hand and tapped Baili Dongjun's head lightly: "What do you mean by just learning to play the piano, it should be 'actually learned to play the piano'!"

Baili Dongjun narrowed his eyes: "Good!"

From the edge of the sea.

A boy in a cloth shirt raised a spear in his hand.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and thunder and lightning flashed.

Above the sea, the waves are rolling, and there is no one in sight.

In the distance, some fishermen looked at this strange young man curiously. When the wind and rain were still so heavy, someone had already tried to persuade the young man, but the young man only expressed his gratitude in a friendly manner, and then insisted on staying. There, let the fishermen hurry away.

"After a wave hits, people will be gone." A middle-aged fisherman sighed after taking a puff of his cigarette.

"I don't know which family's child it is. I can't think about coming here to commit suicide." Another younger fisherman shook his head slightly.

He is clearly a very handsome young man, and he doesn't look like he has something on his mind, so why can't he think about it?
A thunderbolt streaked across the sky.

The boy grasped the silver-white spear in his hand.

The wind and rain are precarious, but the young man is as stable as Mount Tai, not moving at all.

A huge wave suddenly rose, as high as an eight-story building, like a huge monster leaping into the sky, and then violently hit it down.

"Here we come." The boy suddenly raised his head and swung the spear in his hand.

Within ten feet of the boy, the wind and rain stopped.

The wind and rain gathered on the tip of his spear.

He pointed at the sky and pierced the giant wave.

The sea water hit him, and within ten feet of the young man, he wasn't wet at all.

The fishermen in the distance were stunned, and the middle-aged fisherman, smoking a cigarette, said with emotion: "It turns out that he is a young man who practiced martial arts."

The young fisherman next to him asked him, "Why do you come here to practice martial arts?"

"Don't storytellers always like to say that fighting against the sky is the end of martial arts?" The middle-aged fisherman said slowly.

"It's not enough!" The young man suddenly shouted.

The piece of Lihai seemed to respond to his roar, and the huge waves set off again, smashing down!

Layer after layer.

Continuously.

The spear in the young man's hand danced wildly, and the huge waves hit him layer by layer, but his clothes were still clean as usual, but the strong sense of oppression made him feel a little out of breath.

The fishermen looked from afar, only to feel that the young man seemed to have been completely swallowed by the waves of the water, and he was no longer to be seen.

Until that shout sounded.

"Shocking Dragon—Change!"

A water dragon broke through the huge waves and went towards the sky.

The young man brandished his long spear, jumped up and down, and the long spear danced with gun flowers, one or two flowers turned into hundreds of flowers, pulling the water dragon to beat all the waves back into the sea.

Still lightning and thunder.

It's just that above the sea, there is an instant of calm.

The young man walked down from the shore with a gun in his hand, and the heavy rain suddenly fell. The young man was finally drenched in the rain, but he seemed to be in a good mood. He laughed loudly as he walked, and he walked up to the stunned fishermen. before.

In their hearts just now, he was still a fragile young man who wanted to commit suicide, but now he is a fairy-like figure.

"Brother, is there a good inn nearby where you can drink delicious fish soup?" The young man shook the rain off his body, "It's getting cold."

The young fisherman hurriedly said: "My lord, you don't mind, just go to my house, the fish just caught this morning, the fish soup is just right."

"Then you're welcome." The young man didn't refuse, which surprised the older fisherman. Aren't the masters of the rivers and lakes in his impression all arrogant and powerful, who would condescend to eat at the fisherman's house?But what he didn't know was that this young man of the rivers and lakes had wandered around since he was a child, and it was commonplace to go to other people's houses for a meal.

"My lord..." the old fisherman suddenly called out.

"Don't call me son, it sounds awkward. I've never been a son, just call me by my name. My name is Sikong Changfeng." The young man smiled, showing his big white teeth.

Outside Gusu City, a carriage was moving forward rapidly.

Two men, one short and one fat, got out of the carriage and watched the carriage leave from a distance.

A young man with drooping shoulders came up from behind: "It took five waves to bypass them, so I can be sure that they didn't follow."

"Then our mission has been completed?" Chunky couldn't ask, "But if it's just that, wouldn't it be a marriage that made King Jing Yu sick? We don't need us for the next thing?"

"Leave the rest to us. I don't dare to bother the two honored ambassadors with such dirty things." A young man walked over from the other side of the road, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he looked very Spirit.

"Spirit officer Feili?" The tall and thin Wutian narrowed his eyes slightly, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

The soul officer flew away, the soul officer flew away, and this time the two priests were involved in the action?
Fei Li smiled and said, "You don't have to go back to Tian Qi City, just go all the way west and return to Tianwaitian. Next, just wait for the leader to come out of customs."

Helpless frowned slightly: "You just said that you will be responsible, this time the two priests will do it together?"

"No, I will go back to Tianwaitian with you." Po Guan Feizhan said in a deep voice.

Feizhan nodded: "There is someone on my side to assist, the two honored envoys should go back to the sky as soon as possible and plan a big plan."

Can't and Wutian looked at each other, and snorted coldly. Rather than going back to the sky together, the role of the soul officer Feizhan is more like surveillance.

"Then I hope to fly away from you and don't let us down." Fu Fu sneered.

(End of this chapter)