Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 53 School Messenger

For three days in a row, Baili Dongjun was locked up in the backyard to learn swordsmanship, and he knew only one style, that is, drawing a sword.Baili Chengfeng moved some scarecrows from nowhere, and said that when Baili Dongjun pulled out his sword and cut the scarecrows in two, he could walk out of the backyard.

"Damn it, stop it!" Baili Dongjun shouted, "Shunde!"

The boy named Shunde hurried in from the door: "The little one is here."

"Go and tell grandpa, come and save me!" Baili Dongjun said.

Shunde scratched his head: "But Lord Hou came this morning."

"Already here?" Baili Dongjun frowned.

"That's right, Old Hou Ye took a few glances outside the door, then said 'good', and went to the barracks." Shunde replied.

"It seems that Grandpa has been bribed this time." Baili Dongjun waved the sword in his hand angrily, aimed at the scarecrow and prepared to chop it down, "Okay, okay, I'll chop, I'll show you!"

Suddenly there was a soft howl, and Baili Dongjun turned his head suddenly, only to see a black suit flashing in front of him, a sword blocked his swing, the man lowered his head and smiled: "My lord!" Master said, you have to draw your sword to cut it off, not let the young master swing your sword to cut it off."

"Who are you?" Baili Dongjun asked.

The man withdrew his sword, but still lowered his head, unable to see the features on his face clearly.

Baili Dongjun turned his head and asked Shunde: "Shunde, who is this guy..."

Shunde scratched his head: "It is said that Shi Ziye has eight great sword attendants, but I have never seen the younger one..."

"Young master, please continue to practice swords." The man stepped back and disappeared into the corner.

"Shunde!" Baili Dongjun said angrily.

Shunde was taken aback: "Young master...what's the matter?"

"I want to drink!" Baili Dongjun shouted.

Outside the backyard, Warm Pot Wine and Baili Chengfeng are playing chess.

"I'm also worried about you for having such a precious son." The warm pot of wine dropped a son.

Baili Chengfeng picked up a stick, and slowly lowered it: "So I came out. I can't see it. But to be honest, this kid's swordsmanship talent is really good. I can see it in the past few days. It's much better than I was back then." gone."

"It's just that you can see it now, but no matter how good the talent is, it's a waste to start practicing martial arts at this age. I don't know what you think, but for so many years, the old master has indulged him so much, but he just wants him to live a happy life." Ordinary, he feels that he is too old to protect this big family. Princes with different surnames have always been the most feared." Warm Pot Wine shook his head.

Baili Chengfeng's face darkened slightly: "Father thinks I can't protect him."

"If you talk about the children of aristocratic families, I have seen many, but I have never seen one who can compare with my brother-in-law. But no matter what kind of talent, the position of prince, unless it is the old Hou Ye who kills on the battlefield like this. You are talented, brother-in-law, but you lack military exploits, and the court is unwilling to give you military exploits. If the first emperor was here, he would trust the old Marquis, so it doesn’t matter. But today’s Zhenxihou Mansion, I can only retreat." The warm pot of wine sighed.

Baili Chengfeng shook his head; "I didn't expect Brother Wen to be so far away in Jianghu, but he could see the affairs of the court so clearly."

"Chaotang, Jianghu, they are all the same. Don't mention these things, you locked Dongjun in the backyard to hide from that person?" Wen Kejiu asked.

"The school's envoys will be here soon. They must have heard about the famous sword villa. I'm afraid they'll target Dongjun." Baili Chengfeng said.

"A backyard can hide Dong Jun? What if he really cut off the scarecrow with a single sword?" Warm Pot Wine laughed.

Baili Chengfeng picked up the white piece in his hand and raised his eyebrows: "Even if you are talented, you can't touch the fur of sword drawing in just a few days. Without the foundation of internal strength, a month is not enough."

"What if he has the foundation of the Vajra Realm?" The warm pot of wine asked tentatively.

Baili Chengfeng said with a smile: "I tried it, there is a fart!"

"Master!" Suddenly someone rushed over and shouted.

Baili Chengfeng frowned slightly: "What's the matter? Need to be so anxious?"

"The emissary of the school has arrived!" the man shouted.

Baili Chengfeng was startled and stood up: "So fast?"

Dry outside the city.

A group of people are slowly entering the city.

They came all the way from Apocalypse City, each of them was full of travel and dust, but before entering the city, the young man in light armor at the head led everyone to change into a uniform white cloak, wearing a white hat, and writing on the hat. With the word "Jixia".

The big cloak fluttered, the bamboo hat danced lightly, and there was an indescribable fairy air, as if he didn't rush here day and night, but walked slowly from Tianqi City.

"Tell me, why do we have to change into these clothes every time we meet people? It's very twisted. You know that I'm different from you. I hate wearing white clothes. The main reason is that it's troublesome to wash, eat and walk You have to pay attention, if you are stained with dust, you won't be worthy of the 'princess like jade' that Mr. said." Among the two leaders, one of them complained softly all the way.

The other person seemed much calmer: "When you are away from home, you can't embarrass your husband. My husband said that this is a sense of ceremony. White clothes are better than snow, and the son is like jade. That is the demeanor that a school should have."

"Then why do we still have to wear bamboo hats? People can't see us, so how can we know that Mr. Ruyu is a man or a woman?" the previous man complained.

The other person sighed: "Did you come here? You didn't force yourself to follow along the way."

The person who sighed was naturally the leader of the school envoys who came all the way from Apocalypse City, and the person who kept complaining beside him was naturally the "uninvited guest" who suddenly appeared on the way that night.

"If it weren't for me, there are so many strange killers on the road, who would help you fight them off?"

While talking, the two led their troops into the city.

Suddenly they heard the sound of horseshoes in front of them. They looked up and saw more than a dozen horses galloping towards them. Most of them were wearing armor. They must be members of the Pofeng army, but the leader was a middle-aged man wearing a long robe. , with a jade pendant and a long sword hanging from his waist, he doesn't look like a soldier in the army, but he has the air of a prince.

"This should be the heir of the Zhenxihou Mansion. It's a success in a hundred miles." The leader of the envoy said softly.

The envoy who kept complaining next to him didn't take it seriously: "Isn't he the son of the Killing God? Why do you look similar to those princes in Tianqi City?"

"Don't underestimate him, he is a powerful character." The leader of the envoy pulled the rein, "His Royal Highness!"

Baili Chengfeng also pulled the horse rope, stopped in front of them, clasped his fists and said, "Little Mister."

Mr. Li in the school is a legend in the world. He tore up martial arts rankings with his hands and unparalleled swordsmanship. He had seven disciples, among whom the eldest disciple was the most authentic, so that today Mr. Li seldom has contact with the outside world, and usually entrusts this eldest disciple to deal with.People in the world call this great disciple, Mr. Xiao.

"Mr. Xiao" is not such a great word. Generally, the younger gentlemen in private schools are also called "Mr. Xiao".

But this person is, Beili Jixia Academy, Mr. Xiao.

Mr. Xiao nodded: "It's been a long time."

(End of this chapter)