In the Zhenxi Marquis Manor.
Bai Li Dong Jun opened his eyes and found himself lying on the bed in the room. He only hesitated for a breath before grabbing the Bu Ran Chen beside him and kicking open the door, rushing out.
“You’re awake?”
A person was sitting with their back to the room. Hearing the sound behind him, he turned his head slightly: “I’m guarding here, you should know whose orders it is.”
“Grandfather made you knock me out?”
Bai Li Dong Jun recognized the man. He was Bai Li Luo Chen’s shadow guard, only taking orders from Bai Li Luo Chen: “So, are you going to knock me out again?”
“No, I have at least ten ways to make sure you can’t leave this room.”
The man said proudly.
“You’re wrong, you actually only have one way…”
A voice came from outside.
“Lei Da Ge?!”
Bai Li Dong Jun was stunned.
“My friend needs to leave, please move aside.”
Lei Meng Sha said to the shadow guard with a smile.
“You’re very confident.”
The shadow guard stood up.
Bai Li Dong Jun rushed to Lei Meng Sha’s side in a few steps: “Lei Da Ge, why would you help me?”
“It’s very simple, you helped the Gu Jian Gate…”
Lei Meng Sha grinned: “And the first lesson Master taught us is to follow our hearts. I didn’t understand what it meant before, but I understand after meeting Ye Di.”
“Then please enlighten me.”
The shadow guard flicked his long sleeve, his palm carrying a hot wind, while Lei Meng Sha extended a finger.
One finger against one palm, both took three steps back.
“Zuo Mo Gong Zi, you indeed have some skills.”
The shadow guard nodded slightly.
Lei Meng Sha smiled calmly and naturally, then turned around, his face flushed when he faced Bai Li Dong Jun: “Still, still looking at what?”
“Lei Da Ge, you, what’s wrong?”
Bai Li Dong Jun asked worriedly.
“Of course it’s because it hurts…”
Lei Meng Sha grinned and grimaced: “Run away!”
Bai Li Dong Jun frowned slightly, then was yelled at again by Lei Meng Sha before turning around and running towards the courtyard. The shadow guard leaped, about to chase after him, when a ‘Ceng’ sound of a sword echoed, Qing Ge Long Jian blocking him back.
Bai Li Dong Jun saw Luo Xuan swoop down from the air and felt relieved. As he quickly ran out of the Zhenxi Marquis Manor, he found a familiar figure sitting at the door, drinking from a wine gourd.
“Uncle…”
Bai Li Dong Jun called out in a trembling voice.
He was more reluctant to see Wen Hu Jiu at this moment than the shadow guard.
Because his uncle was a top-ranked expert on the Crowned List, even if all the other young masters helped him, they wouldn’t be able to defeat Wen Hu Jiu.
“Uncle, I’ll give you ten jars of Mei Chu Xiang.”
“Twenty jars of Mei Hua Yue.”
“Thirty jars of Jing Shui Niang!”
“I’ll even give you my Bu Ran Chen!”
“Sigh.”
Wen Hu Jiu looked at Bai Li Dong Jun, whose voice was choked with tears, and finally sighed: “Come with me!”
“What?”
Bai Li Dong Jun was stunned.
“If you don’t go now, it’ll be too late. You’re too slow, I’ll take you!”
Wen Hu Jiu laughed: “But, those wines we agreed on earlier, not a single jar less!”
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In the courtyard.
The sound of the zither was still melodious, Ru Xian Gu Chen sat under the peach tree, calm and serene, as if everything had nothing to do with him.
Wang Yi Xing was staring at Ye Feng, as if he understood what he meant.
Right now, there seemed to be only one way to take Ru Xian Gu Chen away, and that was to deal with Xiao Ru Feng…
“I yield.”
After tearing off Song Yan Hui’s sleeve with his sword, Xiao Ru Feng put his sword away and looked at Ye Feng, asking with a smile: “So, will Ye Gong Zi draw his sword?”
“I think…”
Ye Feng took a sip of wine and nodded slightly: “I should.”
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【Ding! Emotion value from Wang Yi Xing +100!】
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“That, Ye Gong Zi, Yi Xing doesn’t represent Wang Cheng Shan.”
Wang Yi Xing said with a wry smile.
“It seems Ye Gong Zi wants to kill me?”
Xiao Ru Feng remained calm.
“Me drawing my sword, and killing you…”
Ye Feng smiled: “Are two different things.”
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“Uh.”
Xiao Ru Feng was taken aback by Ye Feng’s retort, his expression became strange, but his grip on the sword tightened: “I haven’t seen Ye Gong Zi draw his sword all the way here. Ru Feng is also eager to see the legendary sword that the senior brothers have been talking about.”
“You’ll see it.”
Ye Feng’s divine consciousness kept spreading, he said mysteriously: “But not now.”
“Then let Yi Xing experience the Hao Que Jian, ranked eighth among the Ten Famous Swords!”
Wang Yi Xing leaped, his wooden sword as swift as the wind.
“Wu Liang Jian Fa?!”
Xiao Ru Feng raised his head, drawing his sword to meet him, the dust under his feet was swept up by the sword qi, forming a lotus shape.
As the two fought.
A carriage stopped on the side of the long street.
Bai Fa Xian with flowing white hair and Zi Yi with a fan fell beside the carriage, the Qing Yi servant girl looked up at the courtyard in the distance, where sword qi was already rampant.
“They’ve already started, if the two honored envoys aren’t here yet, they’ll be too late.”
The Qing Yi servant girl’s voice had just fallen.
Suddenly, a gust of wind swept past, Yue Yao’s voice slowly came out: “They’re here, Qi Xuan, Yu Ji, you go now, bring Ru Xian to me…”
“Understood!”
Bai Fa Xian and Zi Yu Ji clasped their fists in response and quickly followed.
The carriage stopped outside the long street and didn’t move forward anymore.
The Qing Yi servant girl heard the wind and turned to look at the eaves nearby, a familiar figure landed there: “Is it him?”
“Bai Li Dong Jun?”
Yue Yao looked up and recognized the person.
“It’s a pity that Wen Hu Jiu is still here…”
The Qing Yi servant girl was a little annoyed: “Otherwise, we could have taken him away directly.”
Bai Li Dong Jun landed on the eaves, looked down and frowned: “Who is that person?”
“Don’t know, but it’s definitely related to Tian Wai Tian!”
Wen Hu Jiu said coldly: “Every time I see this carriage, there will be a group of strange people following. Let’s go!”
“Yeah.”
Bai Li Dong Jun didn’t think much, he stepped on the eaves and rushed towards the courtyard where Gu Chen was.
Outside the courtyard wall, Bai Li Cheng Feng kept holding his long sword, leading the Po Feng Army to guard there. In an hour, no one else was able to get close to this place, but he was still sweating profusely.
Too long.
Really too long.
He knew that his father, the Slaughter God Bai Li Luo Chen, was a decisive person. An hour was enough for the situation inside to have a result.
But an hour had passed, and there was still no result inside, which meant that it was beyond his father’s capabilities.
As Bai Li Cheng Feng’s anxiety grew, two figures landed at the end of the long street.
One was extremely tall but very thin, swaying lightly in the wind, like a bamboo pole.
The other one was extremely short, wearing a long robe embroidered with copper coins, like a treasure basin.
“Is this Bai Li Cheng Feng?”
“His sword is very fast, be careful.”
“Purple Clothes, White Hair.”
The two fell behind them.
“Go!”
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