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

The bright moon hangs high in the sky, and the clear light shines everywhere.

On the roof covered with silver frost, two figures lie there with their arms resting on their heads.

"Mr. Li, who is admired by the world, can be so humble and look ordinary."

Jun Lintian looked at the starry sky and chuckled.

Although this was the first time they met, they both felt very natural.

Perhaps, this is the communication between swordsmen.

Mr. Li smiled casually.

"That's what the world thinks. I never thought I was so special."

Of course, except that I have lived a little longer than ordinary people.

"What's good about being high above? There is no fun at all. It's better to be an ordinary person who is 'free to laugh, scold, and occasionally worry in my heart'."

"It is said that the great realm is free, but you can touch the sky with your hands, and you can't see the living beings, the world. In their eyes, there is only themselves, so naturally they can't break through themselves, and can only stagnate in their realm and struggle hard."

Mr. Li smiled on his face and said some secrets casually.

His tone was a little melancholy, but more of it was free and natural.

He had lived for a long time and had seen too many separations and deaths.

Jun Lintian smiled and agreed with this.

"If the immortals in heaven are left with only me in the end and become cold and ruthless, it is better to be free and unrestrained for the rest of my life and be an immortal in the mortal world."

"An immortal in the mortal world? Well said, it should be clear!"

Mr. Li laughed and shouted, his eyes were happy, and he grabbed the wine gourd from Jun Lintian's waist.

"This wine gourd is a treasure. I have long wanted to taste your unique sword wine, and finally I got the chance."

Mr. Li shook the wine gourd, and the sword energy inside was surging and surging. He poured it into his mouth, and the clear and transparent wine fell like a dragon out of water.

When Jun Lintian heard what Mr. Li said, he smiled without comment.

Jun Lintian was not surprised at all that the other party could see the extraordinaryness of the wine gourd.

After taking a big gulp, Mr. Li breathed a sigh of relief and praised.

"It's really strong. I haven't had such a cold wine for a long time."

Mr. Li smiled, holding the wine gourd in his palm, and a wisp of sword energy quietly merged into it.

He shook it again, and then drank it, feeling very happy.

Jun Lintian turned his head and took a look. Mr. Li's expression at this moment was like a child with a favorite toy.

"You brought gifts to others, but you hid here. Do you think you will be disliked by the disciples if you go there?"

Jun Lintian also joked without any scruples.

Although this is the truth, Mr. Li will not admit it. He stiffened his neck and said stubbornly.

"They dare!"

"You haven't seen how much respect they have for me. If I go there, they will definitely be very happy."

Hearing this, Jun Lintian smiled and said nothing.

Baili Dongjun, who has just entered the door, may be fooled, but Lei Mengsha has learned them well.

"Sikong Changfeng is also very talented. When do you plan to accept a disciple?"

Jun Lintian suddenly asked.

Mr. Li paused slightly while holding the wine gourd, and continued to drink, muttering.

"There are so many talented people in the world. Do I have to accept every one of them as a disciple? I will be exhausted."

Mr. Li naturally had other plans for Sikong Changfeng. In fact, he didn't expect that Jun Lintian would see some clues.

But he always does things casually. Now is not the time, so he doesn't want to say more.

On the roof, the two chatted casually.

In the small courtyard.

Sikong Changfeng's eyes moved leisurely and he closed the book.

"I didn't expect that I would break through to the Great Accomplishment Vajra Realm without knowing it."

Sikong Changfeng was happy in his heart. He put down the Chinese medicine book in his hand, picked up the long spear next to him and started waving it.

Shua shua shua~

In the small courtyard, a gun shadow suddenly swept across.

Sikong Changfeng's figure was floating, and the spear in his hand was swinging around flexibly.

"What a beautiful spearmanship~"

Suddenly, a somewhat weak voice sounded.

The whistling wind stopped, and Sikong Changfeng suddenly stopped shooting.

"You're awake, how do you feel? Tell me if there's anything abnormal."

Sikong Changfeng looked over and saw Ye Dingzhi standing at the door of the room.

Ye Dingzhi's face was still pale, because his body had not recovered yet.

But he had no problem walking on the ground.

Ye Dingzhi walked slowly into the yard.

"Did you treat me? Your spearmanship is already very good, and your chess skills can pass the school assessment. Could it be that your medical skills are also so good?"

"I know a little bit."

Sikong Changfeng said with a smile, but he didn't say that he originally wanted to use medical skills to assess.

Ye Dingzhi shook his head and smiled.

"Your 'one or two' is something that many people will probably need decades to catch up with."

The two of them sat down at the stone table. Sikong Changfeng heated up the small pot on the table and drankTea was made.

Ye Dingzhi had been in a coma for two days and was already starving. He didn't mind picking up the cold cake next to him and started eating.

"Who won in the end?"

"Our team won."

Sikong Changfeng smiled slightly.

"Dongjun has become Mr. Li's apprentice, Yin Luoxia has been accepted as a disciple by Mr. Liu Yue, and you and I can join the school as long as you are willing."

"What a lucky guy~"

Ye Dingzhi smiled and was happy for Baili Dongjun, but he didn't mention joining the school again.

He has the number one master of Nan Jue as his master. In this world, no one can be his master except Mr. Li.

The breeze is clear, the moon is bright, and the stars are shining.

The last rain of late autumn came quietly.

The drizzle was drizzling, revealing the coldness of ice.

On the roof,

Jun Lintian waved his hand lightly, and a protective aura covered the vicinity.

The rain flowed down along the aura shield, and then gathered into the rubble and fell to the ground.

A figure that was not very tall stepped into Tianqi and walked towards the school step by step.

Every step he took, there was a "dong" sound between heaven and earth.

The momentum above this person's head was also stronger.

One person, one city.

However, many people in the city were suppressed and cursed.

"Who is so blind that he dares to come to Tianqi City to make trouble!"

The nearby patrol lieutenant rushed over quickly, but before he got close, he was knocked to the ground by a purple light.

This Beili Imperial City, the most prosperous place in the world, also ushered in provocation.

In the Dali Temple,

A strong man holding a beheading knife, while gnawing a big chicken leg, his mouth full of oil, and scolding went out.

Behind him followed a dozen elite Dali Temple Shaoqing.

"Be smart, don't run too fast, this hard bone will be left for Mr. Li from the school to chew."

After shouting, the strong man just finished eating the chicken leg and threw the bones away.

Inside the palace.

A middle-aged man with creamy skin and a white face and no beard was playing chess with himself.

"This Tianqi City will be lively for a while."

As soon as the voice fell.

A young eunuch whispered beside him.

"Eunuch, the emperor has summoned him."

The middle-aged man played another move slowly and then slowly stood up.

"With Mr. Li here, no one can hurt the emperor, don't worry."

Qin Tianjian.

The immortal-looking state teacher raised his whisk and frowned slightly:

"Why is this monster here?"

One person entered the city, and all directions were shocked.