Young white horse drunk in spring breeze

Chapter 54
Baili Chengfeng and his party brought the envoys from the school back to Zhenxihou Mansion, and sent a message to the military camp.Baili Luochen in the barracks was not surprised when he heard the news, he just responded lightly and continued to patrol: "Send the message, let Baili Chengfeng take responsibility for everything."

"Leader!"

Baili Chengfeng and the school envoy came to the main hall of Zhenxihou's Mansion to rest for a while, Baili Chengfeng said: "It came suddenly, the guest room is still being tidied up, please wait a moment."

Mr. Xiao lowered his head and said, "No hurry."

The emissary from the school entered the main hall, and most of them took off their hats, except for the two people who walked in the front, including Mister Xiao, who did not take off their hats.

"It is said that very few people in the world have seen Mr. Xiao's real face." Baili Chengfeng took a sip of tea.

Mr. Xiao also chuckled a bit: "People in the world say that our school disciples are hypocritical and take themselves more seriously. In fact, I just don't like eating with others. With this bamboo hat, I don't even need to think about rejecting it." .”

"Then who is this?" Baili Chengfeng looked at the other person beside him.

The man replied: "I am also a disciple of Mr. Li in the school, but I am not one of the emissaries this time. In fact, I just came to find a friend to catch up with the past, and the prince will treat me as a casual visit, or just pretend that I can't see you." no problem."

Mr. Xiao coughed lightly: "This is a little brother of mine. The brother is from the Jianghu, and he always speaks like this. Forgive me."

Baili Chengfeng was taken aback: "It turned out to be Mr. Li's disciple..."

There is naturally more than one teacher in the school, but Mr. Li is undoubtedly the most prestigious one among them. There are more than a hundred disciples who have come and gone in the school over the years, but Mr. Li has only had seven students.As for the identities of these seven students... there have been many rumors in the world...

"Don't be intimidated by the old man's name, he's just an ordinary person." The man held up the bamboo hat, "I don't like wearing this thing, it's strange. But my junior brother insists I wear it, there's no way The people in the school are so hypocritical, these days, the son of the world has suffered."

"Mr. said, this is called a sense of ritual. The beauty of heaven and earth is not spoken, the four seasons have clear laws but not rituals, all things are rational but not spoken, and people are not as good as others. Only rituals and rituals are used to correct their views." Mr. Xiao. Slowly said.

"Oh," said the man.

Baili Chengfeng smiled slightly: "This is Mr. Xiao who came to work in Dongcheng, how many people do you want to take?"

"One." Mr. Xiao replied.

Baili Chengfeng nodded: "The school is strict, I guess it won't bring many people."

"Your Majesty is wrong." Mr. Xiao said with a smile.

Baili Chengfeng was taken aback: "Am I wrong?"

The little gentleman sat there with his body straight and his voice was steady: "At least one student is enrolled in the school a year, and at most six people are admitted in a year. We are ordered by the school to search for talents all over the world every year, and in Tianqi City , and so many aristocrats and rangers from aristocratic families came to visit the school, but the teachers and teachers of the school did not have time to test so many people. Therefore, as disciples, we need to share our worries, and finally selected 13 people from so many people, It will be evaluated by the teacher. So I want to take one person away from Gandong City. This number is not small, but too many, too many. Because I must take away one person."

Baili Chengfeng put down the teacup in his hand and frowned slightly: "What if there is none?"

Mr. Xiao let out a long laugh: "Then I can only trouble my son and I to go to Tian Qi City, my son's qualifications are quite good, sir, I have been thinking of you for many years, but I am a little older."

"What about me? How about me?" A smiling voice came, and everyone turned their heads, only to see a middle-aged man with a wine jug on his waist stepping in.

Baili Chengfeng introduced: "This is my wife's elder brother, the Wen family warms the pot of wine."

"Tangmen in the middle of Sichuan, Thunderbolt Hall in the south of the Yangtze River, and a time-honored brand in the south of the Five Ridges. The future head of the Wen family, the three great families in the rivers and lakes, has long admired his name." Mr. Xiao got up and said.

"The future patriarch's words are inappropriate. Will someone in Tianqi City talk about the future emperor? That would be a crime of beheading." The warm pot of wine raised his head and took a sip of the wine.

Mr. Xiao smiled and said, "What about the future head of the Wen family?"

The warm pot of wine swallowed the sip, and exhaled softly: "Poison you to death."

The turbid smell of alcohol did not dissipate immediately, but condensed into a cloud of water mist, and flew towards the little gentleman. The expressions of everyone in the school behind him changed. Only the little gentleman was still sitting calmly, his hands lightly Lightly slid in the air, the cloud of water mist was slid by his fingers, condensed into ice chips, and fell to the ground.

The warm pot of wine sat down beside Baili Chengfeng: "I have some skills."

"Mr. Wen is the top player on the list, but I am nothing more than a trivial skill." Mr. Xiao laughed.

"Small skills, how old are you? I'm afraid you have entered the realm of happiness with this skill?" The warm pot of wine raised his eyebrows.

"I asked Master to teach, but I just touched the threshold." Mr. Xiao replied.

Baili Chengfeng cleared his throat: "In that case, we might as well meet the young disciples we selected from Gandong City first, and after the meeting, take a few of them into the guest room to rest."

"Yes." Mr. Xiao nodded.

"Let them in." Baili Chengfeng shouted.

A moment later, a man walked in with a long spear. He was tall and strong, with a pair of eyes full of vigor, and he walked vigorously. He held a long spear in his hand, and his whole body seemed to be made of pure iron. , much heavier than the usual long spear, he paused the long spear in his hand, shaking the whole main hall: "I'm going to Li Bachen, to meet the son of the world, and to see the school."

Mr. Xiao and another disciple of Mr. Li next to him burst out laughing.

Li Bachen was taken aback, and Baili Chengfeng was also puzzled: "Mr. Xiao, what are you laughing at?"

The little gentleman couldn't stop laughing: "My master has been in charge of the school for decades, and he has an unwritten rule that his disciples only recruit people who have the air of a son. If the master sees this little brother, he will probably be so angry that he will recite it." go."

Li Bachen's face turned red, and there was anger on his face.

Baili Chengfeng's expression also sank: "Our Pofeng Army is all born in the army, if you want to find a son, then the little gentleman came to the wrong place."

"But the son of the world has the air of a son." Mr. Xiao still smiled.

Li Bachen finally couldn't hold back anymore, he swung his spear: "You should send a young master here to see who can beat whom!"

But just as the spear was thrown out, it was blocked by a sword.

At some point, the little gentleman had fled out and came to Li Bachen's side: "Don't be angry, little brother. We have a teacher in our school who is as strong as a bull, but everyone respects him. As long as If you have the ability, the air of a son is just a joke."

Baili Chengfeng and Wen Kejiu only stared at the sword.

"Hao Que."

(End of this chapter)