Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 270 Letters From the East
far north.

The man in the wheelchair placed the letter by the candle flame and watched it burn to ashes.

"Too long." The man was silent for a long time, then suddenly said something.

There were two people standing behind him, one with drooping shoulders, looking a little listless, and the other with burning eyes, straightened his back, and was full of vigor.

"Fei Li, what do you think?" the man asked.

The high-spirited man smiled and replied: "Return to Wuxiang Zunshi, if you didn't hold me down, I would have already gone outside Gusu City."

"Feizhan, what about you?" the man asked again.

The listless man raised his head slightly: "What was written in the letter?"

"Although you two are brothers, your personalities are different. One acts first and does not consider the consequences, while the other always thinks it through before doing it, but always misses the opportunity." The man called Wuxiangshi looked at each other Ashes on the ground, "Outside Gusu City, that child should be three years old now."

"The letter said they were happy."

Fei Li sneered: "For so many years, we have been helping them to divert the court's attention. In Gusu City, they really lived a life in a paradise."

Feizhan nodded slightly: "Now, it's time to make a move."

"What do you think is the best way to deal with it?" Wu Xiangshi asked.

Fei Li stretched out his hand and gently wiped his neck: "It's just a woman. I'll kill it."

Feizhan was still pondering and didn't answer.

The Wuxiang Envoy smiled and shook his head: "Let Yueqing find a way to get Yi Wenjun back to Tianqi City. Go and help her, remember, Yi Wenjun's hair must not be lost."

Fei Li and Fei Zhan looked at each other and sighed in their hearts.

To be ruthless, the entire Tianwaitian people are not as ruthless as this elegant and friendly Wuxiangshi.

"By the way, is there still no news about Yueyao recently?" Wu Xiangshi suddenly asked.

Fei Li shook his head: "It is said that people are still in the north, but we have not tracked the specific whereabouts."

"Does she still value that boy named Baili Dongjun? It doesn't matter, it's just one more choice. It is said that that guy has been on the top list for three consecutive years?" Wu Xiangshi asked.

"According to Bai Xiaotang, they didn't release the martial arts list for two years, but according to their opinion, Baili Dongjun was the number one on the Liangyu list at that time. So it's not three years, it's five years. And Ye Dingzhi has never appeared on that list." Fei Li replied.

"The martial arts list only accepts the list of living masters. Ye Dingzhi is now living in seclusion, and he is already born. Therefore, Mr. Li has not appeared on the martial arts list for the past few years. Otherwise, the number one in the world is not in his pocket. About Mr. Li..." Wuxiang envoy bowed his head and smiled, "Forget it, I can't even find Yueyao's whereabouts, let alone Mr. Li. You should leave immediately for Gusu City, if there is Yueyao on the way news, bring her back."

"Lead the honorable mission." Feizhan and Feili turned and left.

The Wuxiang Envoy stretched out a finger and lightly extinguished the candle: "It's finally coming."

Snow Moon City.

The camellias are all over the sky.

Baili Dongjun was lying on a bamboo bed on the hillside of Cangshan Mountain, taking a nap happily.

In his sleep, he cut open the gate of heaven with a single sword, and then climbed up the stairs to the outside of the gate of heaven.

In the gate of heaven, thousands of fairies held swords and danced against the wind, as if they were welcoming his arrival.

Baili Dongjun's gaze swept among the fairies one by one, but he never saw a face he expected.

"That's interesting." Baili Dongjun waved his hand, jumped down from the gate of heaven, and fell directly to the ground.

So the dream woke up.

Baili Dongjun opened his eyes and saw a white pigeon hovering above. He just woke up from a nap and didn't bother to move, just staring blankly above.

Then the pigeon dropped down with a poop.

Baili Dongjun was on his side, and the poop fell beside him.

"It's dangerous." Baili Dongjun smiled.

Then something hit him on the head.

Baili Dongjun stretched out his hand to touch it, and found it was a small bamboo tube. He breathed a sigh of relief, then turned over and sat up, weighed the bamboo tube in his hand, and then crushed it with one finger. letters.

Who will send me a letter?

Zhenxi Hou Mansion?But mother just came to Xueyue City a few days ago.

Apocalypse school?But none of them knew where Xueyue City was?The few times I came to look for her, I first sent a letter to the Zhenxi Hou Mansion.

Sikong Changfeng?Didn't this guy say he was already on his way back?
Baili Dongjun opened it, and the words on the letter were flying and dancing. It can be seen that the person who wrote this letter must be in a good mood at that moment.

"My friend Dongjun..."

Baili Dongjun directly looked down at the final signature.

"Ye Dingzhi."

Ye Dingzhi!
Baili Dongjun hurriedly shook the letter paper, and quickly scanned the contents of the letter.

"It's amazing. It even has children. Ye Anshi, this name is not bad, but it's a bit domineering."

"Outside Gusu City, Hanshan Temple, let's go!"

"Hey, how did he know the address of Xueyue City?"

"Oh, this old man named Wangyou told him, who is this old man Wangyou?"

"It's a friend of mine. What? Is Ye Dingzhi at his place now?" A clear voice sounded, and Nangong Chunshui, dressed in white, came up from the bottom of the mountain.

"It is said that after we parted last time, he lived in a hut outside Hanshan Temple. The old monk Wangyou in the temple was afraid that he would go crazy during his practice, so he kept watching him. He was worried that people would find out, so he kept watching him. I haven’t contacted me. But recently I heard that I’m not good at martial arts now. What kind of Liangyu list is the top one? It’s still in a place called Xueyue City. The old monk said that Xueyue City is located in a secret place, and no one knows where it is. He said he could contact me without worry, so he wrote me a letter. He wanted to invite me to his child's third birthday party." Baili Dongjun folded the letter and put it away.

"They already have children." Nangong Chunshui said with a smile.

Baili Dongjun covered his ears: "Master, have you been bribed by my mother to come to be her lobbyist, and you also want to urge the marriage?"

"I'll let you go." Nangong Chunshui shrugged, "It's your mother who said that if you don't get married, she won't have you as a son."

"Don't listen, don't listen." Baili Dongjun smiled, "Then I will be Ye Anshi's adoptive father. Then I will have a foster son. Mother's wish to have a grandson will be fulfilled. "

Nangong Chunshui asked: "Then when do you plan to leave?"

"It's better to hit the sun than to choose the day, so today is the day!" Baili Dongjun said eagerly.

"No hurry, Baixiaotang's envoy is back today. Where do you expect your name to be in this year's martial arts list?"

(End of this chapter)