Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 59 Asking the Sword Sword Immortal
In the courtyard, the old man glanced at the young gentleman from the school, then took a few steps back, sat down, and stroked the long piano: "Are you here for the school?"

Mr. Xiao shook his head: "I came here for the imperial court, and have nothing to do with the school."

"I can tell, what should I do if I come here for the court?" The old man plucked the strings.

"Mr. is a legacy of Western Chu, he should be detained and handed over to Dali Temple for punishment." Mr. Xiao replied respectfully.

"This matter can be entrusted to many people, the local governor's office, Tianqi Dali Temple, or the emperor's outspoken Shadow Guard. Why entrust it to a school student? I guess your surname is Xiao, and you need to accumulate meritorious service in order to capture This honor of mine?" the old man said slowly.

Mr. Xiao nodded: "Sir is worthy of being a person who can be as famous as Master, you guessed it right."

"Where do you rank among the princes?" The old man drank a glass of wine.

"Ranked ninth, named Ruofeng." Mr. Xiao put his hand lightly on the sword, "As a swordsman, I admire Mr., but this and I want to take Mr. away are two different things."

The Taoist King of Qingcheng Mountain took a step forward and stopped the two of them: "Although Mr. was once a member of Western Chu, but now that Western Chu has been destroyed, Mr. has lived in seclusion, so it is impossible to endanger Beili's safety. "

Xiao Ruofeng shook his head again: "This is another matter."

"You seem to be an unreasonable prince." Wang and his party raised their eyebrows, and they didn't seem to shrink back because the other party was a prince.

Xiao Ruofeng curled his lips: "I understand reason, and I understand love more. But as I said, these are two different things."

"So you want to take Mr. away? It's up to you?" Wang and his party said quietly.

Xiao Ruofeng leaned over slightly: "I want to try."

"Okay! Then try it!" Wang and his party shouted angrily.

"I'm coming!" Song Yan took a step forward.

"This one without a double layer, you have a good relationship with the court, but you have always been good." Wang and his party reminded.

Song Yan swung the Shuiyue sword back and pointed at Xiao Ruofeng: "According to what he said, these are two different things."

"Yes, I am here this time, one is not on official business, and the other is that there is no imperial edict. I will take my husband away with a sword, so you can stop me with your sword." Xiao Ruofeng nodded, "Please."

Song Yanhui didn't hesitate any longer, and jumped out, the long sword was straight at Xiao Ruofeng's throat, Xiao Ruofeng turned slightly to the side, the long sword brushed his forehead, and the long sword in his hand was drawn out of its sheath instantly, and turned towards Song Yan To stab.Song Yan swiped out the long sword and turned around.

The two swords collided with a crisp sound.

Xiao Ruofeng smiled slightly, and pressed Song Yanhui's long sword down: "This style of Huijian is very good, and it matches your name very well."

Song Yanhui frowned slightly: "Your sword is also very fast, indeed like the wind."

"Soon?" Xiao Ruofeng smiled, and he was in front of Song Yanhui in an instant, "Is this fast enough?"

Song Yanhui was taken aback for a moment, and immediately tapped his foot to sweep back, but it was still too slow. Xiao Ruofeng tore off Song Yanhui's entire right sleeve with a single strike of his sword.

The sound of the zither suddenly sounded, and the old man sat there while playing the zither and drinking, as if everything that happened at this moment had nothing to do with him.

Baili Luochen took a few steps back slightly, as if everything that happened at this moment had nothing to do with him.

Xiao Ruofeng put the long sword in front of his eyes, brushed his fingers lightly on the blade, and finally flicked his fingers on the tail of the sword, making a "clank".

Wang and his party finally saw this swift sword like the wind clearly, and he was slightly taken aback: "Hao Que Sword?"

Although I have seen the sword of Immortal Palace that has not appeared in the famous sword villa for a long time, the Haoque sword is really listed as one of the top ten famous swords in the sword manual. The sword of the world is bound to be full of excitement!

Song Yan's pupils shrank slightly: "This is the legendary Haoque sword?"

"Among the top ten famous swords, Hao Que is far from the top grade. You Wushuang City has Da Ming Suzaku who is the second among the top ten famous swords. Why should you marvel at this Hao Que?" Xiao Ruofeng said lightly, "Your sword skills are good, but if you want to Stop me, it's still a lot worse."

"I'm coming!" Wang Xingxing jumped up and slammed down with his sword.

Xiao Ruofeng raised his head and raised his sword to meet him. The dust under his feet was rolled up by the sword energy, forming a lotus shape.

In the east city.

A carriage stopped there.

The white-haired fairy with white hair facing the wind and Ziyihou who was shaking the fan landed beside the carriage, the maid in blue raised her head and looked back: "They have already moved, if the two envoys haven't arrived yet, I'm afraid they won't be able to catch up. "

Suddenly there was a gust of wind passing by.

The woman in the carriage said slowly: "They have already arrived. White hair and purple clothes, you follow up now, and you will definitely bring that Xichu Sword Immortal to me!"

"Take orders!" Baifaxian and Ziyihou clasped their fists together and hurriedly jumped to follow.

The carriage stopped three long streets away and did not go any further.

The maid in blue turned her head and saw a familiar figure landed on the eaves next to her.

Baili Dongjun.

The maid in Tsing Yi was stunned for a moment, then smiled: "I don't know if this is a fate or not."

"It's him?" asked the woman in the carriage.

"There is also a warm pot of wine." The maid in Tsing Yi replied, "Otherwise, I can just take it away."

Baili Dongjun stopped, looked down, and fell into hesitation.

"What are you hesitating about?" The mug of wine asked in a deep voice.

"I want to know, who is she?" Baili Dongjun asked.

"I only know that every time this sedan chair appears, some strange people will also appear." The warm pot of wine said coldly.

Baili Dongjun nodded and nodded, "Leave it to the future, she said that she will come to me naturally when I become famous all over the world."

The maid in Tsing Yi looked at Baili Dongjun's leaving figure and turned her head slightly: "Miss, he is gone."

"Go save his master." The person in the carriage sighed softly.

Outside the courtyard wall, Baili Chengfeng has been holding a long sword and leading the Pofeng Army to guard there.For an hour, no one was able to get close to this place, but his forehead was still dripping with sweat.

too long.

Really too long.

With Baili Luochen's speed of action, one hour is enough to bring about a conclusion to the things inside, but now an hour has passed, and there is no movement inside.He held the sword, feeling more uneasy in his heart.

At the end of the long street, two figures landed there.

One is tall, but also extremely thin, fluttering in the wind, like a bamboo pole.

The other was extremely short, wearing a long robe embroidered with patterns of copper coins, like a cornucopia.

"Is this person a success?"

"The sword in his hand is very fast, so be careful."

"Purple clothes, white hair."

The two fell behind them.

"on!"

(End of this chapter)