Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 7
Bai Dongjun and the gunman looked outside for a long time and didn't see any tricks, but his intuition told the gunman that he should leave. He pulled Bai Dongjun's sleeve and was about to leave when he saw the man in black who had just disappeared reappeared. There, only his umbrella was gone, but there were more than a dozen sharp knives around his waist.

"Go!" The gunman pulled Bai Dongjun's sleeve suddenly, but when he turned his head, he saw the two women in white standing there quietly, like ghosts.

"What did you all see?" A cold voice sounded, it was the man in black who suddenly appeared.

The gunman shook his head: "I didn't see anything."

"Boss, they've been here for a long time." A woman in white suddenly said.

The gunman suddenly shouted: "We didn't see anything!"

"Let's go. Get out of here, it's better to get out of this city." The man in black sighed softly.

The woman in white frowned: "The leader?"

The man in black waved his sleeves: "Why don't you go quickly?"

"Thank you!" The gunman pulled Bai Dongjun up and ran towards the direction he came from without looking back.

At sunset and dusk, the sudden autumn rain finally stopped.

Inside the Gu mansion, the master in a loose robe walked to the pavilion, looking at some stagnant water dripping down from the eaves, as if in a daze.

At his feet, there was still the long sword left by the dark river.

"My lord, Miss Yan's family has arrived today." Li Suli said softly.

Gu Jianmen came back to his senses, and asked quietly: "Is it beautiful? When I was young, I was a wild child who rolled mud balls."

Li Suli smiled wryly: "It's really beautiful."

"Then it won't hurt to put her to sleep first." Gu Jianmen gently twirled the sword with his hand.

Li Suli naturally knew Gu Jianmen's temper, and the Sleeping Beauty was just some self-deprecating words. What he cared about at the moment was only the sword beside Gu Jianmen.

As long as he throws the sword out from here.

Then they will have a strong army to help them who are isolated and helpless, but at the same time, they will become others' marionettes forever. Even if they can defeat the enemy, they will not be able to regain their former glory.

"Empty Ling Yunzhi, why are you so talented?" Gu Jianmen left the hilt of his sword and turned around, "If they come to ask to see you, they won't see you."

"That..." Li Suli showed embarrassment, "I heard that Ms. Yan's family entered the mansion, so she went directly to the guest courtyard, and had no intention of meeting her."

Gu Jianmen couldn't help laughing: "Just like when I was a child, I have a bad temper."

"My lord, do we still have a chance?" Li Suli said coldly.

Gu Jianmen didn't answer, but just looked at the long-lost sunlight and smiled: "Whether there is a chance depends on how determined you are to give up."

Gu's backyard.

Lanterns were lit one by one.

The white-browed man smiled and looked at the woman beside him: "Miss, after all, he is the future husband, why don't you go and see him?"

The woman glanced at him coldly: "I won't see him, and he won't see me either. Why bother asking for trouble."

"Miss, let's rest early. I'll ask them to bring the food over later." The white-browed man turned and walked out, and the guards were waiting at the door.

"Kuizheng, Lezheng, you two, go and deal with that wine shop." The white-browed man sighed, "He's a nice young man, but unfortunately he came to the wrong place."

"Yes." The two attendants nodded, turned and left.

"Wait." The white-browed man frowned and took a closer look. There were only seven attendants waiting outside the door, "Where did Xuezheng go?"

"I don't know. Not long after I entered the mansion, I said I was going to take a rest, but I haven't seen anyone yet." An attendant replied.

The white-browed man's pupils narrowed slightly: "The two of you go first, and the others, if Xuezheng comes back, please notify me."

"Yes!"

Night fell at last.

Two cups of fine wine and a plate of elbow meat.

Although the gunman was sloppy, he was good at cooking. He and Bai Dongjun were sitting opposite each other, sipping wine and meat, feeling overwhelmed.The gunman's hands were still trembling. He couldn't help shivering when he thought of the two women in white and the man in black holding the umbrella: "If those people wanted to kill us, we would already be dead."

Bai Dongjun's face turned slightly better, and he said proudly: "If you want to kill me, it depends on whether he is brave enough!"

The gunman suddenly turned serious, picked up his wine glass and knocked on the table: "Hey, Bai Dongjun. I don't know what your identity is. You are nothing more than a noble family, a son of a wealthy businessman, but you have to know that not everyone knows how to enter the Jianghu. Regardless of your identity. The person who killed you will bury your body, and your family will not even know that you are dead. Listen to me, leave here tomorrow, and you will give me three jars of wine and a horse. You get home."

Bai Dongjun also knocked on the table with his wine glass: "If I die, they will know. They will do everything possible to find out who killed me, and then tear that person into pieces. If you know who my family members are Also, I won’t leave, on the day I leave, everyone in Chaisang City must know that my Donggui Winery tastes better than Moonfall White, and is the number one in the city!”

The gunman stopped talking, took a sip of the wine, and smacked his mouth: "What kind of wine is this, have you never drank it before?"

"I'm new, and I haven't named it yet. How does it taste?" Bai Dongjun asked.

The gunman shrugged: "Whether it's good or not, I can't decide by myself, at least I have to find two guests."

As soon as the voice fell, they heard two footsteps.

Bai Dongjun raised his head abruptly, and the gunman grasped the spear placed by the table.

"Oh, it's you guys." Bai Dongjun instantly calmed down. Although he couldn't remember the other person's appearance clearly, he still remembered the soft armor. It was the attendant of the white-browed man who came during the day.He walked forward quickly: "It just so happens that we are tasting new wine, so you should come and have a drink too."

There was a sudden sound of drawing a knife.

The attendant standing in front suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist, and swung it at Bai Dongjun who was walking towards him.Bai Dongjun was taken aback, and took a step back abruptly, but it was too late, the long knife was about to pierce his throat.

The floor beneath her feet seemed to vibrate slightly.

Then the attendant had already retreated, the hand holding the knife was trembling, and he looked forward with hatred: "Good marksmanship."

Opposite him, the gunman was holding a gun in his right hand and an empty wine glass in his left hand. He squinted his eyes slightly: "Dong Jun, I saved your life in a moment of life and death. The name of this wine is named after you." I'll take it. Why don't you just call it XUYU?"

Bai Dongjun thought about it for a while, and seemed to completely forget that he had just walked out of the gate of hell just now, clapping his hands and saying: "Life and death are but a moment, what a good name."

"Kuizheng, how are you?" Another attendant named Lezheng stepped forward and asked.

Kuizheng put the saber back and swung it vigorously with his right hand: "There is no serious problem, but the point is tricky, so you need to be more careful." Then he held the saber and said in a low voice to the shooter: "With your martial arts, you are not an unknown person. Seniors, report your name."

"Coincidentally, I'm really an unknown generation. I have never seen my parents since I was a child. I grew up eating hundreds of meals and living in a broken temple. I have never had a surname, and no one has given a name. But it is not bad to be born empty and go empty. , I named myself Sikong, and I would like to turn into Changfeng and never return." The gunman thumped his gun heavily, "That's why I am called Sikong Changfeng."

"It turns out that you are really unknown." Kui Zheng ignored his long introduction with arrogance, and just sneered, "You may have become famous all over the world, but you only regret that you came to the wrong place."

Sikong Changfeng suddenly raised his gun, and then threw it down, forcing the two attendants back again and again.Sikong Changfeng swung his spear fiercely, and the two attendants didn't have time to draw their swords in the future. The rhetoric just now immediately became a joke. Sikong Changfeng was proud and confused at the same time.

Today he had an indirect confrontation with the white-browed man. The white-browed man has a lot of martial arts in his body, and the other party can also estimate his own ability. How could he send such two incompetent attendants over?While thinking about it, the two attendants suddenly jumped up, dodged to the sides, pressed their right hands on the handle of the knife, and jumped towards Sikong Changfeng.Sikong Changfeng was taken aback, and was about to return his gun, but heard two clear and almost overlapping sounds, and the two attendants sneered.

"Sword drawing technique?" Sikong Changfeng slammed back the spear at an almost impossible speed, and swung the Changfeng of the entire wine shop at the tip of the spear.

"Broken." Sikong Changfeng let out a low voice.

gun back.

Only two handles remained in the hands of the two attendants.

Gun up again!
Sikong Changfeng raised his gun and swung it out.

But he was blocked by a knife.

A butcher's knife, deboning and chopping meat, with flowers blooming on the bones.

(End of this chapter)