As soon as the sharp blade cut through the skin, it froze, and Li Bai involuntarily increased the strength in his hand, and the sword still did not move, as if it had been immobilized.

At this time, a majestic voice suddenly sounded in the quiet night: "Do you know who was the first to die for love?"

Li Bai turned his head in surprise, and an old man with crane hair and a childish face walked up to him from the night, stretched out a finger and flicked the sword in Li Bai's hand, and the blade turned into powder like weather, and disappeared into the night with the wind.

Li Bai looked at the empty hilt of the sword in his hand, and then at the old man in front of him, his face was stunned and stunned in place, and he moved his mouth but did not make a sound.

The old man said to himself: "It should be the tail life, "Zhuangzi Thief" has a cloud 'The tail life and the woman are under the beam, the woman does not come, the water does not go, hug the beam and die'. In fact, this woman did not miss the appointment, but the rain was slippery and delayed, and when she limped under the bridge, there was only a cold corpse left on the ground......"

Li Bai didn't know anything about the old man in front of him, but seeing that he looked like a fairy and had the ability to turn a sword into ashes with one hand, he couldn't help but think, "Could it be an immortal?"

The old man changed his words and asked one after another: "Is the last life of loyalty and obedience to the covenant to die of love? Not of pedantic? Could it be that you, a great talent who is famous all over the world, also want to follow in the footsteps of the last life?"

Li Bai saluted the old man respectfully, and replied originally: "Xianjun doesn't know, three years ago, I was ordered to go to the Turks, the battlefield was dangerous and ill-fortunate, and before leaving, I agreed with Qing Jue that if there are unforeseen circumstances, one of her and I will take the first step, and when we arrive at the underworld, we must not rush to cross the Nai He Bridge, we must wait for each other on the bridge for three years, and when we are reunited again, we will never be separated." Now, Qing Jue must be waiting for me, I don't know if it's dark there, and if there are many traitors, I'm going to find her quickly. ”

The old man smiled dumbly after hearing this, "What is the bridge in this world!" Speaking of this, he turned to face the night, and left a sentence before leaving: "Although life has an end, life never ends...... If you are willing to see Qingjue alive, wait for me in front of King An's Mansion after dawn. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man disappeared into the night.

"Immortal Monarch......" Li Bai shouted into the night, if it weren't for the hilt of the sword left in his palm, he even suspected that everything just now was just a dream.

Li Bai didn't sleep all night, and he stayed in front of the mourning hall of Qingjue in King An's mansion every inch, Qingjue's body had been buried in the coffin, Li Bai's heart was full of guilt and remorse, he should rather die than the Turks, he should hurry up and even come back early for a stick of incense, so that Qingjue would not ...... No matter how he watched Mai Sumu in front of him, he still couldn't believe that they were separated forever, and the scenes of the past were like dull blades tugging back and forth in his chest, and he didn't say a word, tears poured out from the depths of his heart like a spring.

As the sky grew brighter, Li Bai walked out of the palace, and people spontaneously came to mourn in front of the door. Soon after, Li Bai found the crane-haired and childish old man in the crowd, and he strode up to meet him, choking up and pleading: "Xianjun, please be fulfilled, let me reunite with Qing Jue as soon as possible." ”

"Rest easy. The old man said and handed Li Bai a pair of white gloves.

"What is this?"

"Put it on your hand and no one will see you. ”

Li Bai put on his gloves and didn't feel any difference in himself, but no one could find him in the crowd passing by him, he was like transparent air.

"Look!" the old man pointed to the door of King An's mansion.

A rainbow bridge suddenly appeared in front of the door, and Li Bai looked around in surprise, as if no one except himself saw the rainbow bridge that was close at hand. In an instant, a slender figure walked out of the palace and stepped lightly on the rainbow. With just a side face, Li Bai was sure that the woman was Qing Jue, a living Qing Jue.