Young White Horse: Born with a Poisonous Body and a Sword that Slays the Heroes

Miss Feng listened to his confident words. She was also a poor person who wandered in a foreign land when she was young. She felt that her words just now were a bit harsh, and her tone softened:

"I don't blame you, I just lost my temper"

"I have a brother who can also play this piece, so I mistook you for him!"

"It seems... I'm overthinking!"

Sikong Changfeng was somewhat moved. Before he could speak, Miss Feng behind the gauze curtain turned around and said calmly:

"Go away now. You are not allowed to tell anyone about what happened just now. Do you hear me? You must not ruin my image in other people's eyes!"

Sikong Changfeng didn't know where he got the courage from: "That... girl, I... actually I also want to have a sister!"

When Miss Feng heard this, she felt offended and instantly became angry:

"How shameless of you to say such reckless words in front of me!"

"Someone, get this guy out!"

Seeing that he was about to be kicked out of Baihua Tower, Sikong Changfeng secretly fell in love with the girl in front of him.

What happened at that moment? My flirting skills were maxed out instantly, and I mustered up the courage to speak:

"Girl! That's not what I meant...just listen to me!"

"I have been wandering around since I was young. I have never envied others for having a father and a mother, but I have always envied others for having a sister!"

"If I could have a younger sister who I could pamper, love and protect, it would be something I would be extremely proud of!"

The boy's words were sincere and heartfelt.

Miss Feng's heart trembled, and she clenched the handkerchief in her hand, but the unique reserve of a girl made her shake her head and said:

"I do not want……"

Sikong Changfeng saw that the girl in front of him seemed to be relaxed, and immediately asked:

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"why?"

Miss Feng hesitated and said nothing, but Sikong Changfeng insisted:

"I wonder what the name of the girl's brother is?"

Miss Feng lowered her neck: "Wei Luoli"

In order to attract the girl, Sikong Changfeng decisively changed his name on the spot:

"Okay! From now on, I, Sikong Changfeng, will be called Wei Luoli!"

(PS: "No wonder this guy ended up with a son and a daughter. Shaobai's skill in picking up girls is second to none in the world!")

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Miss Feng lifted the gauze curtain, rushed in front of Sikong Changfeng, and kicked him!

Fortunately, Miss Feng did not use much force. Even so, she still almost caused Sikong Changfeng to lose everything and almost demolished his ancestral hall!

"How dare you take advantage of me so many times?"

As the words came out, Sikong Changfeng finally saw Miss Feng's charming face.

There was still a hint of anger on his face, his delicate nose was wrinkled, and so were his eyebrows. Sikong Changfeng was actually stunned!

Miss Feng looked at the tall and handsome Sikong Changfeng in front of her, and her heart was moved...

After staring at Miss Feng for a long while, Sikong Changfeng finally remembered that his mission of picking up girls was not yet complete and he had to continue working hard:

"The girl didn't use much force when she kicked me, which shows that she is not angry and has no ill will towards me!"

"Although I don't remember whether I am from Weicheng or not, but you and I are both from Jiangnan, and we both know the song "Jiangnan Moon", which is enough to prove that you and I are destined to be together!"

Sikong Changfeng's words were so sincere that Miss Feng couldn't help laughing, but ripples had already begun to appear in her heart.

"To be honest, young lady, I really want to have a younger sister! Although I don't remember if I am from Weicheng, everything I said just now is true!"

Miss Feng saw that he was so serious and actually felt a little cute, so she couldn't help but blurt out:

"Actually... I'm not from Jiangnan, my hometown is..."

The words were on the tip of her tongue but Miss Feng swallowed them back. Just as she reacted, she was tricked by Sikong Changfeng again!

"You are such a dishonest person. I almost got tricked by you again!"

Sikong Changfeng smiled innocently, and as soon as he thought about it, he came up with endless words to seduce girls:

"I am wronged!"

"A friend of mine once said that words are deceptive, but music is the cleanest and purest thing in the world!"

Miss Feng seemed to like listening to the young man talking more and more, and her face turned red:

"What's your friend's name?"

Sikong Changfeng had no choice but to give the credit to Baili Dongjun:

"He...his name is Baili Dongjun!"

Miss Feng realized that something was wrong with her and immediately decided to end the topic:

"Okay, I'm tired today, so I won't chat with you anymore... Linglong, show me out!"

After saying that, he turned and walked into the gauze curtain

Sikong Changfeng felt that he had performed normally today, and now was the time to let go:

"Girl, how many people in the world can understand you? Your zither and my leaf are just right!"

"Goodbye, I'll come again!"

Miss Feng's heartstrings were stirred by Sikong Changfeng's words, and she spoke unconsciously:

"You talk like a scholar!"

Upon hearing this, Sikong Changfeng tore off the cowhide on his bun, and his long black hair fell out!

"But I look like a wanderer no matter how you look at me!"

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Chapter 130: Southern Rain and Mist, Lingnan Mist (I)

South Jue, Chaosu Town

After Ye Dingzhi returned to the south, it was already early winter in the north. After the heavy snow, the north wind blew harder and harder.

But Nan Jue was as usual, hot and humid, and a rainstorm came suddenly, imprisoning the master and disciple in the misty rain.

Yu Shengmo's originally cold and handsome face suddenly warmed up when he saw his disciple wearing a bamboo hat and white clothes appear in front of him.

"How do you know that my master is in Chaosu Town?"

Yu Sheng Mo held up the black dragon umbrella and gently covered Ye Dingzhi's head

Ye Dingzhi smiled:

"Of course, I am your disciple!"

The rain demon smiled:

"Did Li Changsheng teach you any skills that made you return to Nan Jue in such a hurry?"

Ye Dingzhi was too embarrassed to tell his master about the failed assassination attempt on King Qing. He simply took out the yellowed old sword manual from his bosom and handed it to Yu Shengmo:

"Before leaving, he gave me this sword manual and told me not to follow my master's old path..."

"This is... "Poetry and Sword Technique"? "

Yu Shengmo took the sword manual and looked at it, he was shocked!

He was a well-known master of the Southern Art, so he had naturally heard of the legend of the poet and swordsman Li Xuan who "broken the nine heavens with one sword" 120 years ago:

When Li Xuanjing entered the Shenyouxuan realm and slew the Sword Demon in Jiuxiao City, he used one sword to split the sky and cut the clouds in the nine heavens!

According to the legend among the people in the city, Li Xuan cut all the clouds in the sky into two with one sword, and then it rained heavily for ten days and ten nights. Everyone said that it was because Li Xuan cut a hole in the sky with one sword, which was why it kept raining!

Therefore, later generations wrote a poem: It rained continuously for ten days in Mobei before Li Xuanshi became the swordsman immortal!

Yu Shengmo picked up the sword manual and flipped through it, his face full of disbelief:

"Li Changsheng actually gave you this sword manual that only exists in legends? This..."

After flipping through a few pages, I suddenly felt as if my life force had been drained away, and I sighed dejectedly:

"Alas... this is actually a real sword manual! It seems that I am destined to never defeat Li Changsheng in this life!"

"Li Changsheng, Li Changsheng... the disciple who casually gave the peerless sword manual to his opponent, this confidence is enough to crush all my pride!"

Yu Shengmo's face was full of helplessness and sadness, and Ye Dingzhi hurriedly comforted him:

"Master, you are already the Southern Sword Immortal. Apart from Li Changsheng, there are only a few people in the world who can defeat you. Why are you so persistent..."

Yu Shengmo smiled bitterly, stuffed the Poetry Sword Art back into Ye Dingzhi's hand, and gently turned the Black Dragon Umbrella with his right hand and said:

"Silly disciple, you naturally don't understand now...When you reach the level of Master, maybe you will understand."

Ye Dingzhi remained silent after hearing this. He was only at the Ninth Heaven Realm now, and he still had a long way to go before he could reach the Half-Step Divine Wandering Realm.

The rain in Nan Jue was intermittent. As the two were talking, the wind started to blow and the clouds cleared. The heavy rain just now stopped in less than a quarter of an hour.

Ye Dingzhi raised his head and looked up at the sky:

"Master, the rain has stopped!"

Yu Sheng Mo did not put away the Black Dragon Umbrella, and his lips moved:

"Yeah, the rain just stopped and some annoying guys started chasing us!"

Ye Dingzhi was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't understand what it meant.

Yu Shengmo shook his wrist slightly, and a cluster of water droplets fell from the Black Dragon Umbrella. He raised his hand to hold the water droplets, and the water droplets seemed to be given life and suddenly turned into a water dragon over a foot long!

Ye Dingzhi stared at the tumbling water dragon in Yu Shengmo's hand and asked:

"Master, is this... an enemy coming?"