Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 18 Ling Yun's Arrogance
"What a bright and upright way!" Baili Dongjun snatched the wine bag from Sikong Changfeng's hand, raised his head and took a sip, "It should be clear!"

Sikong Changfeng sneered: "You just want to drink."

Baili Dongjun shook the empty wine bag in his hand and threw it on the ground: "It's gone."

Sikong Changfeng didn't look at the wine bag again, but asked Lei Mengsha: "Is there any other story?"

"Yes, he was admitted to the Jixia Academy for one year after he came to Tianqi. The Jixia Academy was established in Jimen during the Warring States Period. It gathered talented people from all over the world. , when you become an official, all countries treat you as guests, and a few top talents have become the rulers of this troubled world. The founding grand master of this dynasty re-established the academy three years after the founding of the country, although the Jimen is no longer there, But to commemorate the sages, it is still called "Jixia Academy". Similarly, only the most talented people can enter the palace. Ordinary people may study hard for ten years without seeing each other, but Gu Jianmen, the son of Lingyun, only took one year to enter the palace. On that day, he rode his horse and whipped his whip across Tianqi together with another genius who also only took one year to enter the palace. It takes six hours to travel on horseback from the west city to the east city of Tianqi city. There are nineteen famous wine shops. The two of them named these nineteen restaurants - 'Nineteen Painting Buildings, One Drunk and Flying to the Sky'. It was the first day of the school's ranking, and the two failed in the school's competition. When the winner is decided, it is agreed that we will ride horses from the west gate to the east gate together, and drink three glasses of wine along the way, and whoever reaches the east gate first will win."

"Interesting." Baili Dongjun's eyes lit up.

"Apocalypse City is a city that refuses to be bustling the most. Hearing the words, the Nineteen Painting Building quickly prepared the best wine in the wine shop, and placed it at the entrance of the main hall. The two of them rode their horses and whipped their whips, drunk , to this day, people in Qicheng who saw the scene of that day can't forget it. He drank heavily, the horseshoes were trampled, and the flowers flew all over the sky. Just drunk, there are countless people watching, and there is a game of gambling in every restaurant, betting on who will be the final winner."

"So who is the final winner?" Baili Dongjun asked eagerly.

"Before the two were on par, but at the last moment, Mr. Ling Yun was still half a horse behind the other, and lost." Lei Mengsha smiled.

Baili Dongjun raised his eyebrows: "So powerful, who is that person?"

"It's me." Lei Mengsha lightly shook his sleeves.

"You?" Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng looked at each other in disbelief.

"I used to write and write, and the volumes I wrote spread all over Tianqi, and the world read it, and all of them were full of enthusiasm. That's why I was named 'Zhuo Mo', and I also entered the academy in one year, not inferior to Gu Jianmen." Lei Meng Kill said proudly.

Baili Dongjun asked confused: "How did you win in the end?"

"I think I can't win in the end. I was so anxious that I kept talking to Gu Jianmen. Gu Jianmen couldn't bear it. I cursed and he replied, but he couldn't speak up to me. In the end The road was bumpy, and he drank a lot of wine, Gu Jianmen...hahaha threw up. So I won." Lei Mengsha smiled triumphantly as he spoke.

Baili Dongjun and Sikong Changfeng looked at each other, dumbstruck.

"But in the end, Wei Ting took us away on the charge of disturbing the defense of Tianqi City, closed three doors, and finally brought us out with the help of Mr. Jijiu." Lei Mengsha turned his head and looked into the distance, "I really miss those years ago ah."

"But why did Gu Jianmen leave Tianqi and return to Chaisang City?" Sikong Changfeng asked.

"A madman, if there is no one holding the rein behind him, then he will definitely become the seed of troubled times, or cause a storm, or die from his own arrogance. And the person holding the rein that Gu Jianmen stretched out his hand is his brother, Gu Luo Li. Gu Jianmen's parents died early, and it was his elder brother who brought him up. The eldest brother is like a father. Although Gu Jianmen is the crazy son among the eight sons, he obeys Gu Luoli very much. The elder brother wants him Going back to Chaisang City for three years. During these three years, Gu Luoli hoped to train Gu Jianmen to be more stable. Apart from that haughty arrogance, he also had to know how to restrain his arrogance. But the second he came back Years later, Gu Luoli died." Lei Mengsha sighed.

Sikong Changfeng frowned; "What do you mean?"

"Many people think that we came here just to save Gu Jianmen and our good brothers. Indeed, this is one of our purposes. But they don't understand that we are actually saving them. Without Gu Luoli The bound Gu Jianmen, to them, is not a puppet to be captured without a fight, but an evil ghost who has broken free from the shackles." Lei Mengsha murmured.

Chaisang City, in a remote inn.

A man holding an oil-paper umbrella stood at the door of the inn, quietly watching the continuous rain.

On the threshold behind him, sat a young man with a small short knife in his hand, which he kept playing with. He looked at the man holding the umbrella and said with a smile, "Do you mean it because you always carry a knife?" Bring an umbrella, so it will rain wherever you go. Every time I go out to perform missions with you, most of the time it will be rainy."

"It's already today, he probably won't come." The man with the umbrella shook his head.

The man playing with the dagger put the dagger back into his sleeve: "People will always make some terrible choices when they are in a desperate situation, but we may be too terrible, even if we are put in a place where there is no redemption, we will not choose us. The reputation is too bad, you have to talk to the parents when you go back."

"If he doesn't come to us." The man holding the umbrella raised his head slightly.

The man sitting by the door stood up and walked back to the inn: "Then let's go find him."

In the Gu residence, Gu Jianmen was still drinking.

"Tomorrow, we will get married." Gu Jianmen poured the wine into his mouth and smiled slightly.

Li Suli, who was serving at the side, nodded, "Yes."

"Can I wear white clothes tomorrow?" Gu Jianmen asked.

Li Suli shook his head: "My lord, you should wear red clothes at weddings. You will only wear white clothes at funerals."

"Unfortunately, when killing people, I want to wear white clothes, so that the blood will be stained on it, and it will look very bright. Anyway, red clothes are red clothes." Gu Jianmen walked to the door, looked up at the rain.

The rain gradually stopped.

"Is everything ready?" Gu Jianmen asked softly.

Li Suli nodded: "Yes."

"Okay." Gu Jianmen smiled.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door, Gu Jianmen frowned slightly: "Who will come at this time?"

Li Suli shook his head: "I'll go down and have a look."

After a while, Li Suli came back with a hesitant voice: "My lord..."

"Who is it?" Gu Jianmen didn't turn his head.

"It's me." Yan Liuli walked into the courtyard and stood beside Gu Jianmen.

(End of this chapter)