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

The two stood at the door, watching the carriage disappear.

Jun Lintian laughed and turned back.

"Sikong Changfeng, I will spar with you today, be prepared to be beaten!"

A strong light surged in Sikong Changfeng's eyes, and the spear in his hand whistled with joy.

"Hmph~ It's not certain who will get beaten in a battle of the same realm."

The voice was still floating in the air.

Two figures whizzed back to the open space in the courtyard, and the shadows of swords and spears filled the air.

Ding Ding Dang Dang~

Various Qi forces flew in the air, and waves of Qi hit the surroundings.

Time passed.

Jun Lintian and Sikong Changfeng went to the Sutra Pavilion from time to time to find some books to read.

Although Jun Lintian's realm did not improve, his strength was still improving, and his true Qi was constantly improving.

Sikong Changfeng also steadily improved to the perfection of the Vajra Realm.

His spear skills became more and more superb.

Chen Ru saw Sikong Changfeng's talent and taught him a set of offensive and defensive spears.

One day.

Xiao Ruofeng came over and chatted with Jun Lintian for a long time.

Jun Lintian finally said.

"With your talent, Xiao, it is naturally no problem to enter the Free Heaven Realm."

"But your thoughts and worries are mostly burdened by the royal family, and it is a bit difficult to step into [No Rules]."

"Don't you want to return to Langya City, officially claim the throne, and establish a government and system? Then go to the barbarian country in the north."

"As an ordinary person, or a chivalrous man in the world, and then return to the Langya Palace."

The next day.

Xiao Ruofeng said goodbye to Emperor Tai'an and said goodbye to his brother Xiao Ruojin.

Let his confidant rush back to Langya City first, and Xiao Ruofeng himself, with light luggage, went north.

A few days passed.

It has been half a month since Baili Dongjun and Li Changsheng left.

Jun Lintian simply packed some things and drank a pot of wine slowly with Sikong Changfeng under the tree.

"You all left, and I am left alone again."

Sikong Changfeng sighed lightly.

Jun Lintian chuckled and said, "Don't be so sad, it's not like we won't see each other again."

"Remember, separation is for a better reunion."

"I hope that when we meet next time, you have already entered the realm of freedom."

Although it was not easy, Sikong Changfeng nodded calmly after hearing the voice.

"I will..."

"I can't lag behind you too much."

Jun Lintian shook his head slightly, "It's not called lagging behind, it's just that everyone's path is different."

"You are destined to become an unprecedented gun fairy, and you can only explore this path yourself."

Sikong Changfeng nodded lightly and drank a glass of wine.

"I won't see you off later."

"It should be so!" Jun Lintian smiled.

"My advice before parting, if you like her, then make a decision as soon as possible. If you need any betrothal gifts, just write to Baili Dongjun. If it's something rare in the world, I can help you run errands."

"Don't wait until you miss it and regret it."

Jun Lintian drank the wine in the cup in one gulp, whistled, and flew away on the sword in an instant.

He looked like a god.

Sikong Changfeng looked up in a daze, and a bright sword light finally disappeared in the sky.

In the quiet courtyard, even the sound of falling leaves was so clear in Sikong Changfeng's ears at this moment.

Shua~

A figure rushed out with a gun, soaring and dancing in the yard, and a large piece of bright gun light was suspended in the air.

Countless fallen leaves flew with the gun, and the scene was very beautiful.

A few days later.

The coolness deepened.

A young man, still wearing thin clothes, walked slowly at the foot of the mountain.

The people nearby are simple and honest, and all the villagers are warm and hospitable.

Hearing that Jun Lintian was going to the mountain, several enthusiastic villagers gave Jun Lintian some incense and candles.

It is estimated that seeing Jun Lintian wearing a single piece of clothing in the howling north wind, he must have no money to buy.

"I am afraid that this body wants to join the temple and learn some methods to strengthen the body."

"I doubt whether he can climb the mountain. The mountain is very high."

"Are you all wrong? I think this boy has an extraordinary temperament and does not feel cold at all. He should be a hidden young master who is immune to cold and heat."

Listening to the uncles' discussions, a young man suddenly spoke.

Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent.

On the mountain road.

Jun Lintian took one step at a time, enjoying himself and appreciating the scenery along the way.

His steps were always steady, whether at the foot of the mountain or on the mountainside, or the rhythm of climbing the mountain.

The atmosphere nearby makes people feel peaceful.

The passing birds and squirrels are not afraid of strangers at all, and their eyes are full of agility.

Jun Lintian looked up and saw the sky above the top of the mountain, which was extraordinary.

The curling smoke column reached the sea of ​​clouds and gathered into a cloud of smoke in the sky, emitting a faint colorful light.

It was grand and solemn.

It was unbelievable.He bowed his head, and his heart was even more peaceful.

"It seems that the incense of Wangcheng Mountain is very prosperous, and it is deeply loved by the people of this area, otherwise it would not be able to condense such a climate of neutrality."

Jun Lintian was a little surprised, and a little light flashed in his eyes.

This neutral and majestic aura is much stronger than the Imperial College in Tianqi City, where those self-proclaimed scholars gather.

If this were put in some books, it would be a great merit, and then the headmaster Lu Suzhen might have ascended on the spot.

While sighing, Jun Lintian's footsteps still did not stop.

Although the higher you go, the steeper the mountain, Jun Lintian still walks up leisurely.

His figure is as tall as an evergreen pine, and his steps are as agile as flying.

Soon he approached the top of the mountain.

The vague buildings have been clearly reflected in Jun Lintian's eyes.

Wherever Jun Lintian passes along the way, flowers and plants sway, and hundreds of flowers bloom, full of spring.

A bright mountain breeze blew past.

On a tower on Wangcheng Mountain, an ancient bronze bell struck without wind.

Ding~

Ding~

Ding~

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Ding~

Nine melodious and clear bells rang in succession, and the sound echoed on the top of the mountain.

The mountain wind began to whistle.

It seemed to welcome the arrival of Jun Lintian.

Jun Lintian stepped out step by step, gradually leaving the mountain path, like climbing a ladder to heaven, rising step by step, and came to the air.

The whole body was surrounded by the meaning of Taoism, and the yin and yang energies turned into fish swimming around Jun Lintian.

The wind and clouds were surging, and there were dragon roars and tiger roars.

In the main hall, several elders were chanting scriptures.

They stopped immediately after noticing such a movement.

An elder looked into the distance with clear eyes, as if he saw something through many obstacles.

"The Tao is integrated with nature, and the aura is natural."

The elder was surprised and spoke in amazement.

Then he said with a smile.

"It is a great blessing that a distinguished guest has come to visit us."

"Judging from the aura of this boy, he is not the reincarnation of an immortal like my junior nephew!"

"It is possible. Otherwise, the [Wendao Bell] would not ring spontaneously."

These elders stroked their beards and smiled from time to time, with a strong smile on their faces.

"Let's go out and see if the head teacher is in seclusion?"

An elder smiled and turned into a rainbow light and flew out.

The other elders followed.