Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 58

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then replied, "It's Wushuang City."

Wang and his party curled their lips: "Sometimes my official language is not good, just understand the meaning. But this young man with no double layers, what's the matter with the blood on your body?"

"Since you took the first step, I don't know how many people outside want to enter this courtyard." Song Yan took back the Shuiyue Sword in her hand, cupped her fists and said, "Song Yan, a disciple of Xia Wushuang City, pays homage to Senior Gu!"

The old man ignored him, but raised his head and looked in the direction outside the courtyard, thoughtfully.

Outside the courtyard, a group of people faced each other with swords and swords. This street, which was originally quiet and deserted, was already crowded with masters from various factions who came from nowhere.Until the sound of horseshoes sounded, Baili Chengfeng, the heir of Zhenxihou Mansion in white robes, stepped into the long street with a whip and shouted angrily: "This street is closed, anyone who trespasses will be cut off!"

"This street doesn't belong to your Zhenxihou Mansion, why don't you let people go!" A swordsman shouted.

Baili Chengfeng rode his horse past him, the long sword was unsheathed and back to its sheath, and the head was already in his hand. He turned around, held the head up high, and repeated: "This street is closed. , trespasser, beheaded!"

A centurion's Breaking Wind Army followed Baili Chengfeng into this long street, flying long knives in his hand, expelling those people from the rivers and lakes out of the long street, and then neatly lined up on both sides, Baili Chengfeng also drove his horse Stepping aside, looking at the end of the long street, a carriage ran over.

The carriage stopped before reaching the courtyard, and a person in the carriage got off.

All the soldiers on both sides got off their horses and knelt on one knee, the sound of armor colliding was clear and solemn: "See Lord Marquis."

Baili Luochen nodded, and then another person stepped down from the carriage, and Baili Chengfeng's expression changed slightly.

Mr. School Junior.

The little gentleman walked up to the courtyard wall, smiled slightly, and pushed forward lightly, a door suddenly appeared there, and he walked in right away.Baili Luochen said to Baili Chengfeng: "Stop here, no one can come in."

Baili Chengfeng nodded: "Okay."

Seeing that the door was opened again, Wang and his party immediately waved their hands and held the mahogany sword in their hands. Looking at the person wearing a white-headed bamboo hat in front of him, he was slightly taken aback: "People from Jixia Academy ?”

The old man sighed: "It's finally here."

Mr. Xiao took off his bamboo hat, revealing his youthful face under the hat. He smiled: "I finally met Mr. Gu."

Then Baili Luochen, who came in, walked to Mr. Xiao and looked at the old man, but the person who was always as calm as him was shocked, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes: "You..."

The old man smiled: "Do you feel a little regretful?"

In Zhenxihou's Mansion.

Baili Dongjun opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed in the room. He hesitated for a moment, then immediately picked up the sword placed beside the bed, kicked open the door and walked out .

There was a person sitting with his back to the room, and when he heard the sound behind him, he turned his head slightly: "Are you awake?"

Baili Dongjun said in a deep voice: "I'm awake. Do you want to knock me out again?"

"No, I have at least ten ways to prevent you from leaving this room today without knocking you out." The man said proudly.

"You said that wrongly. There is actually only one way you can do it." A voice came from outside the courtyard, and a person came in through the door, wearing a white robe and a white hat.

"School envoy?" Baili Dongjun was taken aback.

The envoy took off the hat on his head and threw it aside: "Can't you recognize my appearance, can't you hear my voice? What school envoy? I am clearly a disciple of Lei Jiabao who is famous all over the world." .1, the most talented student under Mr. Li in the school, and the unique Mr. Zhuo Mo on the list of the beili sons—"

"Lei Meng Kill!" Baili Dongjun took it with dignity.

Lei Mengsha nodded in satisfaction, and then asked the person in the courtyard: "Have you heard of me?"

"The No. 1 disciple of Leimen's generation, Lei Mengsha." The man smiled, "Of course I have heard of it."

Lei Mengsha pointed out: "This friend of mine needs to leave, please make way."

The man stood up: "You are very confident."

Baili Dongjun came to Lei Mengsha's side in a few steps: "Brother Lei, why are you here?"

"I am also a student of the school. Although I have never cared about the errands of the school, but this time it is related to you, I have the cheek to follow. Those people have gone to find your master. I am afraid that it will be bad for your master, although the ending is very sad. It’s hard to change, but I know that if you don’t go this time, you will regret it for the rest of your life.” Lei Mengsha said, “Lei Mengsha from the school, I ask this master to teach you.”

"You claim to be a disciple of the school, but you disobeyed the order of the school?" the man asked in confusion.

"The first lesson master taught us is to act according to our heart. I don't listen to the school, but to myself." Lei Mengsha's voice was a little higher, and he waved his finger, "Please do not invite me!"

The man stood up and waved his long sleeves: "Please advise!"

Lei Mengsha jumped up and stretched out a finger.

The man greeted him with a palm, and the hot wind flew up.

With one finger to one palm, the two retreated three steps each.

The man nodded: "It does have some skills."

Lei Mengsha smiled calmly, then turned slightly, facing Baili Dongjun, his face flushed red.

"What... what's wrong?" Baili Dongjun asked.

Lei Mengsha's finger trembled violently, and said in pain, "It...it hurts."

"Ah?" Baili Dongjun was taken aback.

Lei Mengsha immediately said, "Quick...run."

Baili Dongjun frowned slightly.

"Run!" Lei Mengsha shouted angrily.

Baili Dongjun turned around and opened the door to run, the man in the yard jumped up and wanted to chase after him.

"Blow me up!"

Lei Mengsha flicked his long sleeves, and more than a dozen thunderbolts came out of his hands. There were explosions in the courtyard, and then Lei Mengsha threw another firearm into the smoke and dust: "It is still the ancestral motto of Leijiabao!" Yes! Those who cannot be defeated will be killed by blowing up!"

Baili Dongjun heard the explosions behind him one after another. Although he was a little uneasy, he didn't look back for a moment until he ran out of Zhenxihou's mansion and found a familiar voice sitting outside the door holding a wine gourd to drink.

"Uncle..." Baili Dongjun said tremblingly, he knew this uncle very well, as long as this uncle is unwilling, even if he grows wings, he will not be able to fly away by himself.

"Uncle, I will give you ten altars of plum fragrance."

"Twenty Altars of Plum Blossom Moon."

"Thirty altars of purified water brewing!"

"I will also give you my handle of Bu Dian Chen!"

The warm pot of wine stood up and sighed: "Hurry up and follow me."

"What?" Baili Dongjun was taken aback.

"If you don't go, it will be too late. Your speed is too slow. I'll take you there!" The warm pot of wine laughed.

(End of this chapter)