Song of Youth: Li Hanyi is my wife

Baili Dongjun staggered to the platform.

When the guests from the martial arts world present saw that Baili Dongjun was actually going to go on stage to compete for the immortal sword Bu Ran Chen, they all laughed and waited for Baili Dongjun to make a fool of himself.

Cheng Yu, the elder of Wushuang City, turned pale when he saw Baili Dongjun on the stage.

Wen Jiuhu was not paying attention for a while and saw Baili Dongjun going on stage. He was confused and thought to himself, Baili Dongjun doesn't know martial arts, why is he going on stage? He doesn't want to get beaten, does he?

Wenjiuhu couldn't go on stage to pull Baili Dongjun down now, so he could only keep an eye on Baili Dongjun's situation from the sidelines and rescue him immediately if Baili Dongjun was in danger.

Song Yanhui, a disciple from Wushuang City on the high platform, was a little unhappy when he saw Baili Dongjun looking drunk. After all, anyone would be unhappy if he competed with a drunk person.

However, even though he was unhappy, Song Yanhui asked, "Excuse me, who are you? Can you still compete in this state?"

Baili Dongjun said, swaying, "My name is Baili Dongjun. Even though I'm drunk, I can definitely still compete."

Song Yanhui thought about it, and then said, "Bai Li Dongjun, I have never heard of him."

Baili Dongjun said, "It doesn't matter if you haven't heard of it. Now you have heard of it. Come on, let's fight it out."

Song Yan looked back at Baili Dongjun, who had nothing in his hands, without a sword, and said, "Your sword."

Hearing this, Baili Dongjun looked at his empty hands and realized that he had no weapon with him. He then shouted, "Friends, can anyone lend me a sword?"

The people in the audience looked at each other, and no one wanted to borrow Baili Dongjun's sword. After all, most people didn't know Baili Dongjun, so how could they ask for the sword?

At this time, Lei Mengsha looked at Qingge Gongzi Luo Xuan beside him and said, "We are friends, so lend him your sword."

Upon hearing this, Master Qingge Luo Xuan rolled his eyes, then stepped forward and said, "I'd like to lend you my Qingge Sword, Master Baili. I hope you can get what you want."

After Master Qingge finished speaking, he drew his sword from its scabbard, then waved his hand and the Qingge sword flew onto the platform.

Baili Dongjun looked at the flying long sword, grabbed it, and said, "Thank you, Master Qingge."

When Song Yanhui saw Baili Dongjun get the Qingge Sword, he stabbed at Baili Dongjun with the Shuiyue Sword in his hand.

Wen Jiuhu saw the fast sword skills and thought that Baili Dongjun had no martial arts skills and might not be able to dodge the sword, so he wanted to get up and save him at any time.

Cheng Yu, an elder of Wushuang City, saw that Wen Jiuhu was planning to save people, so he said, "Wen Jiuhu, since Baili Dongjun has come to the stage, he should be prepared to get hurt. It's better for you not to interfere."

The wine warmer said, "Whether I save people or not is still up to you. If Baili Dongjun is injured, you should be prepared to bear the wrath of Zhenxi Hou."

Cheng Yu sneered and said, "Haha, the wine warmer, others are afraid of Zhenxi Hou, but I am not afraid of Wushuang City."

Facing the long sword stabbing at him from Song Yanhui on the high platform, Baili Dongjun used the light skill Three Flying Swallows, slid to the side, and barely dodged Song Yanhui's sword by sticking his body to it.

Even though Baili Dongjun was sticking close to the sword and barely dodged it, he did not look embarrassed at all, and his martial arts movements were smooth and natural, graceful and elegant.

Lei looked at Baili Dongjun's Qinggong footwork and said in admiration, "This step is not bad. This should be the Qinggong footwork of Baili Dongjun's father, the Three Flying Swallows."

When the gentlemen nearby heard this, they also recognized Baili Chengfeng's lightness skills, so they nodded and indicated that this was Baili Chengfeng's Three Flying Swallows.

Song Yanhui watched Baili Dongjun dodge his sword, and was stunned for a moment, then he stabbed with his sword, but Baili Dongjun still dodged it easily. Song Yanhui didn't believe it, and stabbed out with the sword in his hand. Song Yanhui's sword moves were clean and neat, and there was no fancy movements in each sword.

Facing Song Yanhui's swordsmanship, Baili Dongjun did not use any sword skills from beginning to end, and had been dodging with light skills and footwork.

There were people in the audience who knew that Song Yanhui was a natural sword embryo. Looking at Song Yanhui's swordsmanship, they all sighed that he was worthy of being a sword embryo.

Qingge Master Luo Xuan looked at Song Yan and said, "You are indeed a natural swordsman, born to practice swordsmanship."

Hearing this, Lei Mengsha smiled and said, "Sword embryo, bitch, it sounds like an insult."

At this time, Lei Mengsha felt the sword energy from Mo Xiaohei next to him, and said innocently, "What's wrong, Mo Xiaohei, do you want to take that sword?"

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiaohei put away his sword energy and said, "No."

Lei Mengsha suggested, "It doesn't matter if there is one. Just take it down and paint it black."

The people nearby all laughed after hearing what Lei Mengsha said. On the high platform, Song Yan looked back at Baili Dongjun who had been dodging with light skills, and felt that he was insulting people.

So Song Yanhui shouted angrily, "You draw your sword, but you keep dodging with light footwork. What's the point of that?"

Upon hearing this, Baili Dongjun drunkenly said, "Draw the sword? What sword? I don't know how to use a sword."

When Song Yanhui heard that Baili Dongjun didn't know swordsmanship, he became a little angry, so he used all his strength and his most powerful swordsmanship, wielding the Water Moon Sword to create a sky full of sword energy and attacked Baili Dongjun.

If Baili Dongjun still uses light footwork to dodge this time, he might get hurt.

So Baili Dongjun unconsciously recalled a sword dance he had seen.

That day, he got drunk at his master Gu Chen's house, and he vaguely remembered his master practicing a sword dance in the yard.

Baili Dongjun remembered that when his master Gu Chen used the sword dance technique, that sword technique was like going through four seasons, like the arrival of spring, the scorching summer, the cool autumn breeze, and the cold snow of winter. The sword technique and sword dance were so beautiful.

In Baili Dongjun's mind, he recalled his master Gu Chen's sword dance and sword skills. He remembered them clearly in his mind, and these memories were completed in an instant.

Then, seeing that Song Yanhui was about to attack, Baili Dongjun used the sword technique he remembered to block Song Yanhui's full-strength attack.

The people in the audience were all stunned when they saw Baili Dongjun blocked the attack. Wen Jiuhu was even more surprised, after all, he knew that his nephew Baili Dongjun did not know swordsmanship.

After Baili Dongjun blocked the attack, he looked at the Qingge Sword in his hand and said, "I remember now. My master has already taught me swordsmanship."

Baili Dongjun used the sword skills in his mind to attack Song Yanhui, forcing Song Yanhui to retreat five steps.

Baili Dongjun used the sword skills in his mind, attacking Song Yanhui with one sword after another. Gradually, Baili Dongjun became familiar with the sword skills in his mind.

After Baili Dongjun became familiar with the sword technique, he no longer tried to attack. Baili Dongjun leaped forward and used the sword technique in his mind. The sword was like a swimming dragon, the sword energy was like a dragon, and the sword energy was awe-inspiring. He attacked Song Yanhui like stepping on a lotus. This time, Song Yanhui was beaten without any chance to fight back.

.........

Offstage, Wen Jiuhu had already recognized the sword technique used by Baili Dongjun and said in disbelief, "How did my nephew learn this sword technique?"

Elder Cheng Yu of Wushuang City was also shocked and said, "This is Xi Chu Jian Ge."

Qingge Gongzi Luo Xuan said, "This is the swordsmanship of the legendary Sword Immortal of Western Chu, Sword Song of Western Chu, I did not lend this Qingge Sword in vain."

Wang Yixing, the chief disciple of Mount Qingcheng, said in amazement, "This is indeed the swordsmanship of the Sword Immortal of Western Chu. It is just as the legend says, so elegant and graceful."

Lei Mengsha looked at the amazement of the crowd and asked Luo Xuan beside him, "What kind of swordsmanship did Baili Dongjun use to amaze you so much?"

Qingge Gongzi Luo Xuan said seriously, "The Sword Song of Western Chu by the Sword Immortal of Western Chu, The Great Dao Asks the Heaven."

Lei Mengsha thought about it, and then said in surprise, "The Sword Song of Western Chu is the Sword Song of Western Chu that fought against nine thousand soldiers of Pofeng Army with one sword."

Luo Xuan said, "Back then, the Western Chu Confucian Immortal sang a song, and the Western Chu Sword Immortal held a sword, fighting against the 9,000 Wind-Breaking Army with a song and a sword. After that battle, the Western Chu Confucian Immortal died, and the Western Chu Sword Immortal disappeared.

This Xichu Sword Immortal was a sword immortal who could rival our master Mr. Li in his skill. Since he disappeared, there has been no Xichu sword song in the world. I didn’t expect to see it today.”

Lei Mengsha said, "I have also heard of this Xichu Sword Song, but it has disappeared for a long time. How did Baili Dongjun know it?"

Upon hearing this, several young men nearby shook their heads to indicate that they didn't know.

.........

Baili Dongjun was on the high platform, dancing with his sword faster and faster, laughing heartily as he danced, looking extremely cool and carefree.

Baili Dongjun laughed and said, "Hahahaha, great fun, great fun. So this is the sword technique. It seems that this sword technique also has a matching sword song."

Baili Dongjun thought about it and couldn't remember the sword song, so he decided to continue dancing with the sword.

Then, Baili Dongjun seemed to have forgotten about Song Yanhui and just danced with the sword by himself. His long robe fluttered, his sword energy was like a dragon, swallows were flying all over the sky, and his steps were ethereal, just like an immortal descending to the earth.

In a trance, the people in the audience seemed to see again the scene when the Sword Immortal of Western Chu guarded the country's borders with only his sword, with the man and his sword standing between heaven and earth.