Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 332
Baili Dongjun stood on the city wall, looked at the city that had been here three times, and said in a low voice, "Am I late?"

"Master Ji and I originally wanted to stop him from entering the city at the city gate, but unfortunately we are not his opponent together. Now he must have arrived at the palace gate. Inside the palace gate, the Xiao family enshrines several masters." Ten people, all in the Happy Heaven Realm. There are also the national teacher and the chief supervisor." Li Xinyue stood up holding the sword, "It's just..."

"I'm afraid I still can't stop him." Ji Ruofeng lay on the ground with a wry smile, "Back then, Mr. Li entered and exited the palace as if no one was there. If he wanted to kill the emperor, he just waved his hand. Ye Dingzhi has not reached that point now. , but it’s almost the same. Baili Dongjun, how is your martial arts now? I heard that you were crippled before.”

Baili Dongjun stomped his feet lightly, raised his hand with a wave, and carried out the Hanging Heaven Kungfu, his blue clothes fluttering in the wind.

"Yo, half-step fugue." Ji Ruofeng admired, "As expected of Mr. Li's closed disciple."

"Master Ji still can't die?" Baili Dongjun asked with his head lowered.

Ji Ruofeng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "If you can't die, you can't die, so Ye Dingzhi shows some kindness."

"Okay!" Baili Dongjun pointed his toes and sprinted towards the palace, "Wait for me to come back."

On the Qingyun platform.

With Qi Tianchen's palm hitting Ye Dingzhi's body, the atmosphere in the venue changed instantly.

The collision of true qi, which was originally chilling and harsh, suddenly became a little softer.

Ye Ding was stunned, and looked at Qi Tianchen: "The martial arts of the national teacher are not imaginary, but they can still blend with our true energy."

"Qi studied under the Taoist Qingfeng of Huanglong Mountain, and learned the internal energy and eight trigrams. The so-called eight trigrams, Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, and Dui, are like a huge container that can hold everything in the world, so Your internal strength is in the same line, and mine can be integrated with everything in the world." Qi Tianchen smiled slightly, "Master Ye, I have offended you."

Qi Tianchen's feet hit the ground heavily, and within ten feet of the three of them, a huge gossip appeared.

"You want to compete with me in internal strength?" Ye Dingzhi frowned.

"Qi is not talented, he is a little older, and he is willing to give it a try." Qi Tianchen frowned suddenly, and all his beard and hair raised in his Taoist robe!

"I have the internal power of three people in my body, and together they are almost a hundred years old. The national teacher is older, but he is a hundred years old!" Ye Dingzhi shouted angrily, shaking his whole body, trying to shake Qi Tianchen and Jinxuan out.

Jinxuan's face paled instantly, and he vomited a mouthful of blood.

Qi Tianchen's expression changed slightly, and the gossip shape under his feet trembled slightly: "The inner strength of Ye Jiaozhu is really shocking."

"Back then, Yuefeng City, Baili Dongjun and I also competed with each other in the same way. The three of us practiced virtual thoughts at the same time, the exercises were the same, and virtual thoughts can absorb each other's internal energy. By accident, all the internal energy gathered on me alone. Today’s scene is similar to that day, since one of you claims to practice the Xu Huai Gong of the same origin, and the other cultivates the gossip heart door that blends with the world, then the internal force of the two , today I also accept it with a smile." Ye Dingzhi sucked in a sharp breath.

Jinxuan and Qi Tianchen only felt that the internal force in their bodies began to flow into Ye Dingzhi's body continuously, and Ye Dingzhi's eyes burned more and more red.

"You stole my internal strength, and you're still so complacent!"

With a "snap", Baili Dongjun landed on the Qingyun Terrace, with a long knife on his back, a long sword hanging on his right waist, a wine gourd hanging on his left waist, and a blue robe. The zhenqi that the three people exuded surged up, and they were indescribably chic.

"Who is this person?" A group of masters surrounded Emperor Ming De.

"Maybe, it's the grandson of Lord Zhenxi, Baili Dongjun." Emperor Mingde smiled, "Baili Dongjun, on the day you returned to Tianqi with Ruofeng, I was watching you from the city gate. After entering the city, he rode Tianqi on his horse, he was still a young boy, but now it seems that he really looks like a prince of the Houfu."

Baili Dongjun glanced at him, and snorted coldly: "Then when I snatched the marriage that day, did you see me? What did I look like at that time?"

Emperor Mingde was stunned for a moment and did not speak. Baili Dongjun continued on his own: "You were getting married that day, how would you know? That day, I killed all the way to King Jingyu's mansion, and was finally killed by my father." I was knocked out with a sword and brought back to Gandong City. It's a pity, a pity. Emperor, you just said something wrong. That is, I, Baili Dongjun, have always been a boy."

"Young man, when you meet something you don't like, you have to throw your fist!"

Baili Dongjun really threw a punch and knocked back the masters standing in front of Emperor Mingde.

Qi Tianchen shouted in shock: "Young Master Baili, don't be impulsive!"

Everyone thought that Baili Dongjun came here to stop Ye Dingzhi, because they all heard that Baili Dongjun, the disciple of Xueyue City, appeared in the western region to stop the Demon Sect.Now that Baili Dongjun appeared in Tianqi, he was naturally here to stop Ye Dingzhi.

"Baili Dongjun, what do you want to do?" Emperor Mingde said angrily.

Baili Dongjun looked at the group of masters, and pointed at one of the handsome young men: "What's your name?"

The young man's voice was sharp, but he was an eunuch: "Zhangxiang Supervisor, Jinxian."

"If you use martial arts, I will also use martial arts. Then life and death will be at your own risk. The emperor must die, and you must die too." Baili Dongjun clenched his fists, his bones cracked, "What do you think?"

Jinxian shook his head: "I don't understand what Young Master means."

"That's all." Baili Dongjun picked up the gourd on the left, raised his head and took a sip, then wiped his mouth, "Stop talking nonsense."

Tsing Yi flashed.

Baili Dongjun was already standing beside Emperor Mingde.

Such a movement... A drop of sweat dripped from Jinxian's forehead.

"It's called being drunk for thousands of miles." Baili Dongjun grabbed Emperor Mingde's shoulders, jumped up, and flew over the heads of dozens of masters.When the four guardians of the apocalypse, the national teacher, and the chief supervisor were all away, those people in the arena, even if they were masters of the heavenly realm, couldn't stop him at all.

Baili Dongjun landed on the other corner of Qingyun Terrace with Emperor Mingde, and then Baili Dongjun pulled out the Budunchen from his waist, and stuck it on the ground: "If you pass this sword, your emperor will die!" No more. I will do what I say, don’t forget what my grandfather’s nickname is. I am his grandson, and I have received the true biography.”

"What do you want!" Jinxian waved his hand and stopped the others.

Baili Dongjun glanced at Emperor Mingde, then stretched out a hand and clenched it slightly.

"Baili Dongjun! You are too presumptuous!" Emperor Mingde said angrily.

"I want to collect a debt." Baili Dongjun sent Emperor Mingde flying with a punch.

(End of this chapter)