Young White Horse: The Drunken Swordsman shocked Little Dongjun at the beginning

"Tang Sect martial arts is indeed unique, not just because of the hidden weapons."

Bai Li Dong Jun thought to himself, and raised his long sword again. Three shadows flew up from the ground and rushed towards Tang Lian Yue from different directions.

Seeing this move, Tang Lian Yue's cold eyes finally changed.

"Rainstorm pear blossom nails~"

Tang Lian Yue shouted coldly, threw his sleeves forward, and countless cold lights flashed immediately.

In the air, it looked like a gorgeous flower rain, sad and cold, and the cold chill was coming straight.

Bai Li Dong Jun was startled, and the three shadows that were rushing towards the opponent quickly merged and blocked in front of him.

The three shadow swords should have been dark and lightless, but at this moment, they were swung rapidly, but they poured out a dazzling sword light.

Ding Ding Ding Ding~

A crisp sound of metal collision sounded in the yard like music.

The three shadows blocked for a moment and were dispersed.

Baili Dongjun had no choice but to take action himself.

With an ordinary sword move, he slashed into the air, and the sword energy gushed out instantly, like a piece of silver frost, wrapping the remaining hidden weapons.

The hidden weapons were shaped like pear blossoms, emitting a cold and dim light, and were only the thickness of a thumb.

If you don't look closely, you can't defend yourself from them.

What's more, they were infused with true energy, and it was unknown whether they were smeared with poison.

Bang~

Baili Dongjun retreated and parried until he intercepted all the hidden weapons, then he suddenly flicked to the side.

A small pit about a foot in size was made on the ground, and the edge was black.

Baili Dongjun raised his eyebrows and took a deep breath.

Fortunately, he was cautious and didn't even touch the hidden weapons with his clothes.

Looking at this situation, even the soil turned black in an instant. If it touched the skin, even if he didn't die, he would definitely lose the ability to move directly.

At this time, two middle-aged men who had been in the courtyard for a while spoke up.

"Lianyue, who is this young man using the 19th style of the embroidered tiger?"

"He can use this ordinary sword technique with such grace. He is definitely not an ordinary person."

Tang Lianyue's hands were as beautiful as a woman's, and she was gathered in her sleeves. No one knew what kind of hidden weapon would be shot out from her sleeves in the next moment.

"An intruder... has a little problem with his brain."

Tang Lianyue said coldly, and added another sentence when he remembered that the other party had to slander his Tang Sect.

Bai Li Dongjun was immediately unhappy.

"What intruder? My name is Bai Li Dongjun, and I came from Jixia Academy."

"You arrested my friend and refused to admit it, and you also want to kill me. This is the unanimous opinion of the Tang Sect!"

"Baili Dongjun?" Hearing this, a middle-aged man with a mustache was startled.

The other middle-aged man also had a serious expression and repeated it in a deep voice.

"Jixia Academy!"

Tang Lianyue frowned slightly, hearing the unusualness in the voices of the two uncles.

To prevent the situation from escalating, the two middle-aged men flashed and stood between the two men, asking about the cause of the matter.

"My surname is Baili, what is your relationship with Baili Chengfeng?"

The middle-aged man with a small mustache smiled and bowed slightly.

Bai Li Dongjun looked stern, sheathed his sword calmly, and spoke lightly.

"That's my father."

"But this trip has nothing to do with the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion."

"I am traveling with friends, starting from Tianqi Academy..."

Bai Li Dongjun slowly recounted the story.

The middle-aged man with a small mustache frowned slightly and smiled.

"Young Master, there must be a misunderstanding here."

"Let me introduce myself first. I am Tang Fulu, this is my junior brother Tang Tianlu, and this is..."

"He is Tang Lianyue, I already know, he must be a young disciple of your Tang Sect."

Baili Dongjun waved his hand to interrupt, not wanting to listen to more nonsense.

The main thing is that the longer time passes, the more troublesome it is to find someone.

"Young Master, don't worry, since you are here to watch the poison testing conference, you are the guests of my Tang Sect."

Tang Fulu also knew what Baili Dongjun was anxious about.

"We will send people to search the whole village immediately, and we will definitely help you find your friends."

"I want to go together." Baili Dongjun said worriedly.

Tang Fulu smiled awkwardly and shook his head slightly.

"I'm afraid this won't work."

"There are many secrets within the Tang Sect. Non-disciples of this sect are not allowed to walk around freely. Even the distinguished guests who participated in the poison testing conference rested in the other courtyard."

"Don't worry, sir. Come with us to the other courtyard to rest first. When there is news, we will definitely inform you as soon as possible."

Baili Dongjun shook his head lightly. It would be strange if he was relieved.

The black shadow man fled straight to the depths of the Tang Sect without any hindrance. His identity was obviously self-evident.

If Tang Lianyue hadn't insisted on stopping him, he might have been able to follow him.

But now...

If he hadn't caught them, Baili Dongjun would have pointed at them and scolded them.

Especially these two middle-aged men, Baili Dongjun, he is definitely a master of heaven.

"Two uncles, your Tang Sect people don't know my friend, one more person will help us find him, I promise I won't look around and run around, and ruin your Tang Sect secrets."

Baili Dongjun had one hand on the sword, smiling, and spoke calmly.

But his attitude was very firm.

Hearing this, Tang Fulu had to sigh.

"Are all people with the surname Baili so stubborn? Your friend came to my Tang Sect and got lost, and my Tang Sect will find out and give an explanation, why do we have to intervene?"

"To be honest, I don't trust it..."

Baili Dongjun sneered, his eyes were fixed on the opposite side.

Tang Fulu and Tang Tianlu looked slightly gloomy, but because of Baili Dongjun's two identities, they still endured their temper.

"It seems that we can only offend him... Then let us invite Master Baili to rest in the courtyard!"

Tang Fulu spoke faster and faster, and his voice echoed in the air at the end.

And what about him?

Bai Li Dongjun's expression turned cold, and the cold light shone on the snow, still emitting coldness under the warm sun.

Bu Ranchen was unsheathed in an instant, leaped into the air, and was grabbed by Bai Li Dongjun, who swung it to the side.

Shua~

A strong wind suddenly rose, and the sword energy tore through the sky.

A black shadow slapped out a palm and disappeared in an instant.

"Young Master, look here~"

Tang Tianlu's voice suddenly sounded again, but he had already touched Bai Li Dongjun's back.

He grabbed with a palm, pretending to knock Bai Li Dongjun unconscious.

Bai Li Dongjun had no time to turn around, but he was not in a hurry.

Because Bai Li Dongjun's other hand also touched his back.

It felt cold to the touch, but at that moment, Baili Dongjun smiled.

It was a knife, a domineering knife.

The name of the knife was [Jin Qianhua].

Written by the God of War Luo Sheng!

Wow~

Baili Dongjun swung the knife as soon as he touched it.

His knife skills were rough and unrestrained, with big openings and closings, horizontal slashes and straight cuts, with unstoppable power, showing his dominance.

One hand danced with the sword, and the other hand swung the knife.

The sword skills were light and elegant, and the knife skills were wild and domineering.

Such a strange combination was extremely harmonious in Baili Dongjun's hands, exerting the power of one plus one greater than two.

The conversion of the sword and the knife was as smooth as soft hair, which gave Tang Fulu and Tang Tianlu, two brothers, a headache for a while.

"Good nephew, it's enough to show your strength. I believe that the Tang Sect will do its best to find your friends and will not break its promise to others."

A slightly smiling voice came from the top of the wall.

Baili Dongjun's face was happy.

The two people on the opposite side, however, changed their expressions slightly and stared at them.

One of them was wearing white clothes, with a wine gourd hanging around his waist, half squatting on the wall, with one foot drooping.