Quick Transmigration: Pangu is Actually My Brother

Chapter 156 Shao Bai (5)

"As expected of the Eighth Young Master of Beili, his demeanor is truly extraordinary!" someone nearby exclaimed.

"Ye Dingzhi, this sword doesn't look easy to handle!" Wangyou said with a smile as she looked around.

"Whether it's easy or not, you'll know once you try!"

“Look at that drunkard over there, his eyes are practically gleaming when he sees that sword.”

"This is a sword of the Celestial Palace grade, who wouldn't be tempted!"

"I don't know how!" Wangyou said seriously, though she was probably more interested in joining in the fun.

"I want this sword, this sword is the best!" A drunken but very loud voice rang out, and everyone couldn't help but look over, but when they saw that it was a drunken boy, they all turned their heads away with disdain.

Similarly, quite a few people also turned pale, seemingly targeting the middle-aged man next to the boy.

"Song Yan from Wushuang City has come to request the sword!"

I've heard of Wushuang City, but it seems that no one has been able to open the Wushuang Sword Box in recent years, and it's on the decline.

Of the eight young masters of Beili, none of the other four went up on stage, because someone else had already gone up—the drunken boy.

Although Song Yan was somewhat annoyed by the drunken man, she still politely inquired, "May I ask this young master's name?"

"Baili..." The man hiccuped, swayed, and said, "Baili Dongjun, do you know him!"

"Baili Dongjun?" Song Yan thought hard, but he had never heard of such a person in the martial arts world.

"Ye Dingzhi, do you know that drunkard on stage?" Wangyou noticed that Ye Dingzhi had been acting strangely ever since Baili Dongjun called out his name.

"We met when we were children."

"Oh, then I won't complain about him."

"what happened?"

"I just think Song Yanhui has a pretty good temper. This guy named Baili Dongjun, knowing that today is the Sword Testing Tournament, still got drunk. To put it nicely, it's youthful spirit; to put it bluntly, it's disrespectful. If it were me, I would have slapped him across the face!" Wangyou couldn't help but complain.

"What you said makes perfect sense!" Ye Dingzhi smiled. This kid!

"But he is the young master of the Marquis of Zhenxi's mansion!"

"Oh!" Wangyou wasn't very interested in this person. After all, he was a drunkard at first glance, so it was no wonder he didn't have a good impression.

Looking at the drunken Baili Dongjun, Song Yanhui suppressed her anger and asked, "May I ask, Young Master Baili, where is your sword?"

"Yes, where's my sword? Where's my sword!" Baili Dongjun looked at his empty fist and said again with some dissatisfaction, "Where's my sword!"

Give me a sword!

The young masters on the other side said something, and then the young master Qingge, who was holding the flute, handed the sword in his hand to Baili Dongjun.

Baili Dongjun took the sword and shouted his approval, but he was still drunk, which made him particularly irritating to look at.

Song Yan retorted angrily, "If someone like you were to take the sword, it would be a desecration of the sword!"

The elder of Baili Dongjun's expression immediately changed, and he seemed about to rush forward, but was stopped by someone.

Song Yan Hui and Baili Dong Jun started fighting on the stage. Song Yan Hui's sword was very fast, but Baili Dong Jun's lightness skill was not weak either, and he quickly dodged the attacks.

As the two were fighting, something happened. Suddenly, Baili Dongjun closed his eyes, and then his moves began to change.

As his moves changed, so did the surrounding environment. Suddenly, countless petals appeared all around, and strange phenomena arose in mid-air. A huge golden nine-headed phoenix suddenly appeared, and its cry resounded throughout the heavens and earth.

"His swordsmanship looks pretty good!" I thought it was quite beautiful, at least pleasing to the eye.

However, there seemed to be some explanation for this sword technique, because Wangyou noticed that many people's expressions had changed, and even Ye Dingzhi's expression was not so good. With her extraordinary hearing, Wangyou heard the name of this sword technique, which was called the Western Chu Sword Song.

However, this sword technique seemed to be quite mysterious. Although they were discussing it, they spoke in a veiled manner. Wangyou became a little curious and was about to ask the person next to her when she saw Ye Dingzhi come up on stage at some point.

Looking back at the stage, Song Yanhui had already left the stage. As for the fight between Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun, Wangyou watched for a while and felt that it was as if Ye Dingzhi was feeding Baili Dongjun some moves, and he himself did not seem to have any intention of taking the sword.

Ye Dingzhi seemed to be very indulgent towards this boy, and Wangyou guessed that this was the friend Ye Dingzhi had mentioned who wanted to become a wine immortal.

But this didn't stop Wangyou from disliking Baili Dongjun a little. So, Wangyou, who never misses a good show, stood to the side and shouted, "Young Master Ye, if you don't take the sword, I will. I won't show any mercy to a drunkard!"

Upon hearing Wangyou's words, Ye Dingzhi stumbled and looked over at her. Wangyou waved to him cheerfully.

"What arrogance!"

"This girl doesn't look very old, but where does she get such confidence!"

"That's the young master of the Marquis of Zhenxi's mansion! This girl dares to openly challenge him. Isn't she afraid of offending the Marquis of Zhenxi's mansion?"

Wangyou ignored the surrounding chatter and just stared at Ye Dingzhi. If he couldn't take it, she would, even though the sword might end up as a barbecue skewer in her hands.

Typical case of someone who loves to watch the drama unfold!

Ye Dingzhi had spent so many years with Wangyou and had a certain understanding of her. If he really didn't take the sword, Wangyou would definitely come up and beat up Baili Dongjun while he was at it.

"Brother, please forgive me!" Ye Dingzhi bowed with a smile. "My younger sister also likes this sword!"

Ye Dingzhi, who was now getting serious, was naturally no match for Baili Dongjun, who never practiced martial arts properly. Therefore, Ye Dingzhi successfully obtained the sword in the end.

"It's alright, it's just that my skills are inferior." Baili Dongjun was somewhat sober now, and he was extremely reluctant to part with the Undying Sword. For the first time, he regretted not practicing his sword properly.

"This drunken Young Master Baili, you're so bad, you need to practice more!" Wangyou couldn't resist teasing him, and Wenhu Jiu was so angry that he couldn't sit still.

"Senior, your poison is far too simplistic. Come, let me teach you how to administer a stronger version of itching powder!" Wangyou dispelled the itching powder that was aimed at her and instead gave Wenhujiu a big shove.

Almost instantly, Wen Hujiu's expression changed drastically, and his exposed skin turned red. He was so itchy that he quickly looked for an antidote, but after taking it, he became even itchier.

"It's no use. Everyone says the Wen family is the number one drug-making family, but it seems they're not so great after all!" Wangyou said, looking at the person who jumped into the water. "It's only polite to reciprocate!"

"He poisoned you?"

"It's not really poison, it's just a prank powder. I've already returned it to him!"

Those around them, hearing the conversation between the two, were at a loss for words. As the heir of the Wen family manor, Wen Hujiu's poison skills were unparalleled. Unexpectedly, he had been defeated by a junior today, even though he had struck first and failed.

"Uncle!" Baili Dongjun finally sobered up and, seeing his uncle in the water, quickly jumped in to save him.

"Let's go!" Wangyou said to Ye Dingzhi with a casual glance. Ye Dingzhi was slightly worried, but he still followed Wangyou's steps.