Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 62
"Warm pot of wine?"

"The warm pot of wine that ranks No. [-] on the list?"

Lawless and Wutian's expression moved slightly, this is indeed a master worthy of their attention.

As for the Little Overlord of Gandong City...

Baili Dongjun's face twitched slightly: "You don't seem to have heard what I said?"

But there was a rare smile on that cold face: "Little Overlord of Qiandong City, this title really doesn't attract us. But we have always heard the words Baili Dongjun."

Baili Dongjun retreated to the old man's side: "Because of the famous sword villa?"

"No, we have heard your name since you were very young." Unable to take a step forward, "We have a lot of things to take away from Gandong City this time, and now they all happen to be in front of us."

Baili Dongjun retreated to the old man's side: "Master, I'm late."

The old man smiled: "Didn't you say you don't want to come back this month?"

Baili Dongjun half-kneeled on the ground, tears came out of his eyes: "It's my apprentice who is sorry for you and exposed your identity!"

"I don't blame you, the swordsmanship in your body was planted by me. You didn't want to learn martial arts back then, but I am a bit sorry for being so talented. I also want to pass on this swordsmanship." The old man touched Baili Dongjun's Head, said gently.

"Sword Immortal Xichu, is such a gentle person?" Warming Pot of Wine asked in a low voice.

The old man raised his head, and the sword in his hand pulled out a sword flower: "The Wen family warms the pot of wine? You are late. I told them just now that I am not a sword fairy."

"Then who are you?" asked the warm pot of wine.

"Western Chu Shuangjue, Sword Immortal Confucianism, Ancient Mo Guchen. I am Guchen." The old man looked up at the sky and said sadly, "Everyone thinks that in that decisive battle, both of us died, but in fact I lived. down."

"You are Confucianism and Immortal Guchen!" The warm pot of wine was shocked.

"Since Master is not that Xichu Sword Immortal, doesn't it mean that they don't have to make things difficult for Master?" Baili Dongjun was overjoyed.

"No! If it's Confucianism, Immortal Guchen, I'm afraid that today...can't be good." Wang and his party said with difficulty, covering their wounds with their right hands.

Xiao Ruofeng lowered his head slightly, his expression became more dignified, and he glanced at Baili Luochen: "When you have experienced that war, you should know that Confucian Immortal Guchen is much more terrifying than Sword Immortal Gumo."

"They want to find the Sword Immortal of Western Chu, and they must also think that Gu Mo is Gu Chen's life-and-death acquaintance. If Gu Chen's skills are passed down, they must be left to Gu Mo." Wang and his party said in a deep voice.

Baili Dongjun was puzzled: "What are you talking about? What kind of Confucianism? What magic?"

"Confucius Immortal doesn't know martial arts. He and Sword Immortal Gu Mo were originally brothers. They learned illusion from a master of tricks in the rivers and lakes. Later, the two of them went to school to learn medical skills, and the other went to learn martial arts and practice swords. In the end, they both learned a lot. Well, Gu Chen became Confucian Immortal, and Gu Mo became Sword Immortal. But Sword Immortal can only be done by one person. If you really want to deal with it, Beili is not without sword masters. But Confucian Immortal Gu Chen's... the art of medicine But it can make ordinary soldiers fight against a hundred with one enemy. In the war against Western Chu, it was Confucianism who delayed the destruction of the entire Western Chu!" Xiao Ruofeng stepped forward and leaned slightly, "For Beili, we You must be killed here."

Gu Chen laughed loudly: "I was the one who delayed the destruction of the entire Western Chu? It was just going against the law of the sky, and how many innocent lives were lost. Don't worry, the art of medicine will not reappear on the battlefield. The Wen family Warm pot of wine, you are here because of the art of medicine, right?"

The warm pot of wine tilted its head slightly, noncommittal.

"You are late. The old owner of Medicine King Valley came here a few years ago. Medicine King Valley is a doctor, and you are poisoners. In their hands, I don't think the art of medicine will be used on the battlefield again. Above. I'm sorry, whether it is Gu Mo's swordsmanship or my medicine man's technique, there will only be one inheritance." Gu Chen glanced at Baili Dongjun.

The warm pot of wine sighed: "It's a big deal, and it was taken by Xin Baicao. But sir, don't underestimate people, I am not just here for the art of medicine, I am also here for my little nephew. Protect your master."

"For so many years, I have been hiding in Gandong City, and I never want to have anything to do with this world. Until I accidentally met Dongjun, I think I am old, and I still hope that someone can talk to me, and then learn to walk away from myself. I have the ability to walk the road I haven’t walked, and meet people I haven’t seen. Dongjun, go to Tianqi City for Master, make a pot of peach blossoms and moonfall, and put it in the highest place of Tianqi City.” Gu Chen said He picked up the sword in his hand.

Baili Dongjun sensed something from Gu Chen's words, and shouted: "Master, I will take you there! Go yourself, yourself!"

Gu Chen smiled: "I should have died on the battlefield that year. I have been self-sufficient in the courtyard for so many years, just wanting to repent for the sins I left behind. Master didn't ask for your permission. I sneaked in the wine you drank. With the addition of medicine, after so many years of medicine cultivation, you are no longer an ordinary person, so I apologize to you."

Baili Dongjun shook his head, not knowing how to answer.

"Anyone who is a dragon will always fly to the sky!"

"If it is a hero, the light cannot be hidden!"

Gu Chen looked at Baili Luochen and shouted angrily.

Unable to feel the stronger and stronger aura of Gu Chen, he said anxiously: "Didn't you say that Confucianism Gu Chen doesn't know martial arts? What's going on?"

"When I was young, I read a book called "The Book of Wine", which taught me to brew a kind of wine, which can continuously improve my skills. I have been drinking it for decades, and I should be a master. I have learned Gu Mo's sword , Sword Immortal's sword, you will definitely see it!" Gu Chen glanced at Baili Dongjun again.

"I taught you to ask Yu Tian, ​​but you must have heard that the really powerful one is another style. That move is called Dao Tian Tian, ​​​​and I will show you. But this is my Dao, your real Dao, You go on your own. One day, when you walk out of your own avenue, you will definitely be like what you said."

"Famous all over the world!"

Gu Chen swung his sword over his head, and the wind and sand danced wildly in an instant.

Xiao Ruofeng, Wang and his party, warming the pot of wine, Baili Luochen's eyes were full of wind and sand, and Gu Chen and Baili Dongjun could no longer be seen clearly.

In the wind and sand, only Gu Chen and Baili Dongjun were facing each other and couldn't wait for the four of them.

Gu Chen closed his eyes, raised his sword and swirled lightly: "Gu Mo, you saw my sword fairy's sword under the spring, don't laugh at me."

In my memory, on the city wall, the white-robed swordsman who defeated thousands of troops with a single sword performed a peerless sword dance. Now, the white-haired old man's beard and hair are gradually becoming thicker and blacker, and the frown on his face is gradually smoothing away. Han Tan's eyes became clear and bright, and he raised his sword and swung it down, as if he was the Confucian immortal who shocked the world with his demeanor back then.

"Dongjun, take care, this is my way."

"You have to walk out a path that belongs to you."

(End of this chapter)