Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 283 A Lost Millennium

Shape, sound, smell, taste, touch.

Fei Li transmitted his inner strength to Ye Ding's body, and traveled half a week, his five senses were all sealed by him, so he didn't have time to hear a cry from a few miles away.

But Yueqing heard it.

"Ye Dingzhi! Your eldest brother, Baili Dongjun, is here!"

Yueqing swung the reins violently, and fired a command arrow into the air.

Those Tianwai Tianmen people hiding around Hanshan Temple saw the command arrow and immediately rushed in that direction.

"Baili Dongjun? Is that the guy my sister always talks about? I originally planned to meet him, but today." Yueqing raised the rein again, "I don't have time to play with you."

"Ye Dingzhi, your elder brother Baili Dongjun is here, why don't you come out to meet him!" Baili Dongjun shouted again.

Still no one paid him any attention.

"Am I late?" Baili Dongjun said in a low voice, he looked at the temple on the top of the mountain, and ran towards the thatched cottage according to Ye Dingzhi's description in the letter, but when he finally arrived At that time, the scene he least wanted to see still appeared.

The thatched hut has collapsed, and the surrounding area is even more messy. It is obvious that someone has severely destroyed a scene here just now.

"Ye Dingzhi." Baili Dongjun clenched his fists tightly, then bent down and looked at the clearly visible footprints on the ground. It seemed that Ye Dingzhi was very angry when he left. In the direction where the footprints left, I immediately made up my mind.

Chase!
He was getting up and was about to chase after him, but when he sensed the aura around him, he shook his head and sneered: "I'm in a bad mood right now, do you have to choose this time to provoke me?"

Nearly a dozen people landed near the thatched hut one after another. They were all dressed in black robes. They were the Tianwai Tianmen who came here with Soul Officer Feili this time.The leader was a burly middle-aged man, he looked at Baili Dongjun: "I just heard the young master shouting from a distance, but the young master Baili Dongjun of Zhenxi Houfu?"

"Baili Dongjun is Baili Dongjun, why do you have to add such a long prefix in front?" Baili Dongjun pouted, "I will give you two choices now."

"Oh?" The leading middle-aged man smiled.

"One, get out of the way." Baili Dongjun stretched out a finger.

The middle-aged man shook his head: "It seems that we should just listen to the second choice."

"Second, I'll beat you up, and then you get out of the way." Baili Dongjun stretched out another finger.

The middle-aged man spread out his hands, and his sleeves were full of anger. He was slightly annoyed: "Baili Dongjun, don't underestimate people. I have practiced Jinzhong Xinfa for 40 years. I am not good at anything else. The best thing is to resist beatings." .You try it out!"

"Then give it a try." Before the words fell to the ground, Baili Dongjun had already arrived in front of the middle-aged man.

So fast.The middle-aged man let out an exclamation in his heart, and before he had time to react, he was punched in the chest by Baili Dongjun.

The middle-aged man remained motionless.

Baili Dongjun tilted his neck.

The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "It's not painful or itchy! That's all!"

Baili Dongjun turned his fist lightly: "Oh?"

Suddenly a gust of true energy gushed out from the fist. The middle-aged man looked down and seemed to hear the sound of his chest bone cracking. He raised his head violently, but his whole body was blown away by the punch. Fell into the ruins of that cottage.

Baili Dongjun retracted his fist and looked at the others: "Is there anyone who is more resistant to beating than him?"

Although the dozen or so people showed some fear in their expressions, none of them took half a step back.

The joints of Baili Dongjun's hands were crackling, he sneered and said, "It seems that the hand you just laid wasn't heavy enough?"

The middle-aged man stood up from the ruins, he gritted his teeth and said, "Actually, you only have one choice."

Baili Dongjun raised his fist: "Say it."

"Kill us, and then go over here." The middle-aged man shouted angrily, then raised his fist and punched Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun stretched out his left palm, grabbed his fist with ease, and then waved his right hand. Buranchen at his waist was unsheathed and fell into his hand. He placed Buranchen on the middle-aged man's lap. On the neck: "It's not impossible."

The middle-aged man sneered and said, "We would rather die than retreat!"

"You really have a backbone. It's just that you have such a backbone, why do you need someone else to help you restore your country?" Baili Dongjun twirled the sword gently in his hand, "I always thought that human life was the most precious thing before. Others are not qualified to take it arbitrarily, so I don't think it is worth sacrificing one's life for such a big event as the restoration of the country. So Ye Dingzhi shouldn't die, and neither should you."

"What do you mean?" the middle-aged man asked.

Baili Dongjun spun the long sword back into its sheath, then let go of his left hand, and threw the middle-aged man on the ground. Baili Dongjun turned around and looked at the people around him: "In this case, everyone, I'm sorry .”

"I'm going to break your legs."

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Stop looking down on people!"

At this moment, a pure white carriage slowly approached them.

The middle-aged man glanced at the carriage and said in surprise, "This carriage."

"All disciples of Tianwaitian, I am Yueyao." A gentle voice came from the carriage.

The dozens of Tianwaitian's disciples were shocked, Yueyao was the eldest princess of Beique, and after retreating in Yuefeng City, their actual suzerain, Sifang Zunshi just assisted her.It's just that in these years, Princess Yueyao has been traveling far away, and Tianwaitian's internal affairs have long followed the orders of the Phaseless One, but they still respect Yueyao herself very much when she sees Yueyao in person.More than a dozen disciples, including the seriously injured middle-aged man, all knelt down and said, "Welcome to the suzerain."

"You don't need to call me acting suzerain, I haven't done anything for so many years." Yueyao said softly, "I only ask you in the name of my father, can you get out of the way."

The leading middle-aged man was stunned: "Road?"

"I'm on the way with that Mr. Baili, we're going to chase a friend, I hope you guys can make it easier for me." Yue Yao said slowly.

"But Wu Xiangshi has an order..." The middle-aged man said halfway, but still didn't continue.

"Wuxiangshi." Yueyao smiled slightly, "Father hasn't left the customs for so long, has he already decided to replace him?"

"Of course not!" The middle-aged man hurriedly replied.

"Then get out of the way." Yueyao repeated lightly.

Baili Dongjun snorted coldly, and then walked directly in the direction where the footprints left. Although the dozen or so people did not speak again, no one dared to step forward as Baili Dongjun walked past. stop.

(End of this chapter)