Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 52 Killing Decision

Honghu Town.

Golden Moon Inn.

The white-haired swordsman and the fan-wielding man in purple guarded the door, and the maid in blue escorted the woman who got off the carriage and walked towards the inn. The woman was covered with a white scarf, so she couldn't see her face clearly, but her eyes were gentle... …

"Just look at it, and you will be deeply involved." The white-haired swordsman said with emotion.

The fan-wielding man in purple waved the folding fan in his hand: "Are you interested in Miss?"

"Are you not interested in Miss?" The white-haired swordsman asked back.

"I will die to protect Miss. But I dare not ask extravagantly for the rest." The purple-clothed fan-wielding man laughed.

The white-haired swordsman touched his temples: "Then you are more greedy than me."

"Put away your words, don't let the envoy hear you." The maid in green came out from the inn.

The white-haired swordsman smiled: "What will happen to the envoy?"

"Kill you." The maid in green came close to his ear and said with a smile, "In the hearts of the envoys, the young lady is holy and noble. If you talk about it like this, she should be killed."

"So ruthless?" The purple-clothed fan holder still shook the fan gently, and his tone was still indifferent.

"You have been with the young lady since you were young, and you don't live in the sect. At most, you have contact with the elders. You rarely see the four envoys. You have never seen how the four envoys punish the sect. One of you calls yourself Baifaxian, and the other calls yourself Ziyihou. Two people are taller than the other, but no matter how high the heart is, there will be a day when you can't surpass it. By the way, which two envoys are here this time?"

The folding fan in Zi Yihou's hand stopped: "Lawless, lawless."

"Heh, it's these two ruthless guys. It seems that Zongli is getting ruthless." The corners of the Tsing Yi woman's mouth rose slightly, "Be careful, because they are just like their names."

"Lawless, lawless."

Baifaxian touched the sword on his waist, and also smiled: "Then I really have to take this opportunity to learn."

"This time, all the fighting in the door is just to find the Sword Immortal Xichu? How can the Sword Immortal Xichu help us?" Zi Yihou asked.

The woman in Tsing Yi shrugged her shoulders: "I don't know about that. But apart from that Xichu Sword Immortal, do you still remember that man named Baili Dongjun? He seems to have a special place in Miss's heart."

Baifaxian's pupils shrunk: "Is he important?"

"It's very important." The woman in Tsing Yi smiled.

"I want to kill him." The white-haired fairy lightly touched the hilt of the sword.

"Oh?" The woman in Tsing Yi turned around.

"But I will bring him back to the door." Baifaxian said suddenly.

The woman in Tsing Yi sighed: "Sometimes I really admire Miss, who always makes people willing to do so many things for her."

The next morning.

Zhenxihou Mansion.

Baili Chengfeng asked the old housekeeper, "Where has the young master been these few days?"

"Reporting to my lord, besides not being able to go to brothels, wine shops, gambling houses, and racecourses, I have traveled all over the places I can play. I'm afraid I was tired last night, and I haven't woken up until now." The old housekeeper replied.

"What a waste." Baili Chengfeng shook his head, "Call him up for me."

"Okay, let him bring the sword and come to the backyard." Baili Chengfeng turned and walked towards the backyard.

He practiced the sword again in the backyard.

Drank two cups of tea.

I found the butler to play three games of chess.

Then took another nap.

Two hours later, Baili Dongjun was wearing a loose robe, tied loosely with a belt, and holding the clean handle in his hand, while yawning, he lazily walked into the backyard: "Father, What are you doing in the morning? I haven't slept enough yet?"

"Didn't you say you wanted to learn swords a few days ago, in the entire Southwest Road, there are not many swordsmen better than me." Baili Chengfeng put down the teacup in his hand, "I'll teach you."

"You teach me?" Baili Dongjun was taken aback.

With a bang, the long sword was unsheathed.Baili Chengfeng held the long sword in his right hand and swung his body forward.

Baili Dongjun can't do anything else, but the lightness kung fu has been passed down by his father. He pointed his toes and was about to swipe back, but Baili Chengfeng had already arrived in front of him. Baili Chengfeng grasped the sword with his left hand, put the long sword back into its sheath with his right hand, and with a touch of his toe, he retreated back to the original place.

"Sure enough, it's a good sword." Baili Chengfeng played with the Buranchen in his hand, "It's the first time to actually use such a fairy palace sword, it's really a pity to put this sword on you. "

"Give it back to me!" Baili Dongjun pointed his toe and swung his right hand, ready to take the sword.

Baili Chengfeng turned sideways slightly, and with a wave of his left hand, the Wuranchen flew out of the scabbard and landed in Baili Dongjun's hand: "I gave it back to you, you can use it."

"I use it!" Baili Dongjun picked up the sword and swung it out.

Baili Chengfeng sneered, drew the long sword out of its sheath again, and swung it upwards. Baili Dongjun's sword was sent flying again. Baili Chengfeng jumped up, kicked the sword to the ground, and shouted: "Are you also known as being able to use a sword?"

"Come again!" Baili Dongjun pulled out his sword from the ground and raised his head, but there was no one around, and he couldn't see Baili Chengfeng's figure. He was taken aback, "Where are you?"

"Here." Baili Chengfeng rested his sword on Baili Dongjun's shoulder, held the wine gourd from Baili Dongjun's waist in his left hand, raised his head and took a sip, "If your swordsmanship is as good as yours Just like winemaking."

"Practicing swords is just a sudden interest, but brewing wine is what I have been pursuing all my life. How can it be the same?" Baili Dongjun snorted coldly, and turned around to avoid Baili Chengfeng's long sword.

Baili Chengfeng sighed: "In the ears of people who really love swords, your words 'suddenly became interested' are really dirty. Forget it, today, I will teach you how to draw a sword."

"Draw the sword?" Baili Dongjun put the sword back into its sheath, and pulled it out again, with a blank expression on his face, "Isn't that the case?"

"Are you also called drawing the sword?" Baili Chengfeng smiled, his figure suddenly moved, and the long sword was unsheathed instantly. Like his own name, he became a wind passing by Baili Dongjun's side, and then there was a clang, The long sword was sheathed.Baili Dongjun stared blankly at the sword in his hand being knocked flying to the ground again, and turned his head again to find that the stone table next to him had been broken into two pieces.

Baili Chengfeng turned around: "This is called drawing the sword."

"Life and death with one sword? Is this the swordsmanship you practiced, father?" Baili Dongjun asked.

Baili Chengfeng nodded: "I have learned many sets of swordsmanship, but the first thing I learned was the sword-drawing technique of life and death in an instant. I only practiced the sword-drawing technique taught by Master, but I remembered what he said In a word, there must be a reason when a sword comes out, and there must be an effect when it comes back to the sheath. The sword energy is like thunder, and the thunder returns. When you draw the sword, you must know why you draw the sword. "

(End of this chapter)