Chapter 137: Long Sword and Green Silk (5)

Li Bai moved into the door of Anmen, its inner hall is brilliant, the main hall is small, the small is small, the ancient trees around the palace are towering, the green trees are shady, there are wind chimes hanging under the eaves, the breeze is light, and the tinkling is pleasant. Most of the people here are the official envoys of the imperial court, resting and living, there are guards guarding the door, ordinary people are not allowed to step into half a step, although this is not a quiet courtyard, but it is also exceptionally clean.

Li Bai and Miyamoto Musashi walked side by side, and couldn't help but ask at this time: "Musashi, I didn't ask about it, Jiu'er in the Hundred Flowers Palace said goodbye without saying goodbye, you should be there, do you know where she is now? Why didn't you come to meet me." ”

Miyamoto Musashi listened to Li Bai finally think of Jiuli, and was stunned, stopped, and stopped talking: "Jiuli girl, she ......" Li Bai was anxious, Jiuli was often by his side, and it has become a habit to win poetry and wine. Li Bai had been looking forward to seeing each other for a long time, and asked at this time: "What's wrong with her?" Miyamoto Musashi said: "She is no longer in Chang'an." ”

Li Bai shook his sleeves and said angrily: "Could it be that she was coerced by others, even if I, Li Bai, were crushed to pieces, I would crush that wicked person's bones and scatter ashes." After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Who did you say that you could rob her under my master, could it be that Emperor Wu couldn't do it!"

Miyamoto Musashi shook his head and sighed, "The Ancient Demon Guide brought her back, and now her whereabouts are unknown. Qiqi snorted coldly and said: "I knew that this matter was done by your master, when I was in the Hundred Flowers Palace, someone talked with your master at night, and I am afraid that this matter will not be able to get rid of the female emperor." ”

Li Bai's body stiffened, and he was shocked: "Master, Master, he ......" His chest was hit hard, but there was an indescribable pain. Immediately pulled out the Qinglian Sword and chased into the attic. Thinking about it, Jiu'er She has affection and righteousness for me, but now she was killed by her master, and she went to the soup to avenge her, but the master's kindness was difficult to reach, so I went in to kill him, and I would die under his staff, and then I would die with Demon Lotus and Jiu'er.

There was Jin Wuwei outside the attic hall, and when he saw Li Bai rushing in with his sword, he was puzzled and wanted to block it. In today's world, don't say that martial arts masters, how many people can stop Li Bai, these people may be slightly stronger in the eyes of the world, but in Li Bai's eyes, they are no different from ordinary people. As soon as the guards drew half of their blades, Li Baixia moved, and his body flashed in an instant. There is a stage in the center of the elegant building, and there is no Jiang Ziya in the hall, with a little beam on both feet, and the body jumps to the top of the attic with light and agility.

The upstairs is spacious and bright, the sunlight is obliquely hitting the window lattice, there is an antique wooden table next to the window, Li Bai fixed his eyes, Jiang Ziya is making tea in the cup with his right hand. Li Bai shouted, his body drove straight in, the Qinglian Sword had already stabbed out, the corners of Jiang Ziya's eyes trembled slightly, and his body did not move at all, but he did not avoid it. Li Bai saw that Jiang Ziya did not see a trace of anger on his face, and he was defenseless, this sword was about to stab him in the chest, which resulted in his life, and immediately retracted the strength in his hand, and the long sword stopped in mid-air. It is expected that this sword will be stabbed vigorously, and it will be impossible to collect the sword in the air if he is an ordinary person, but Li Bai has been practicing swords since he was a child, and he is proficient in subtle swordsmanship, and his strength is extremely accurate.

Jiang Ziya smiled slightly, pushed the full tea bowl in front of Li Bai, and said, "Disciple, come, sit down and drink a bowl of tea first." At this time, Miyamoto Musashi and Qiqi also came one after another, seeing this situation, they were stunned for a while, not knowing what to do, and thought in their hearts: If Li Bai is obsessed with killing Jiang Ziya today, even if Jiang Ziya's martial arts are world-famous and proficient in demonic skills, they will never stand idly by and watch when they hit stones with eggs. His subordinates were quietly lucky, and when Jiang Ziya showed his martial arts, the two of them would immediately take action.

Li Bai's eyes were red, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Master, she has no grievances with you, and the disciple will ask you today, why do you want to harm her!" Jiang Ziya was stunned for a moment, and then made two bowls of tea with his right hand before saying, "Oh, you're talking about that little girl." With a leisurely look on his face, he smiled again: "What is your relationship with that little girl?"

Li Bai was stunned for a moment, and said in a straight voice: "Although I haven't married her, I haven't married her." But in my heart, I have long regarded her as my wife Li Bai in this life and this life, forever and forever. If anyone dares to hurt her at all, no matter whether he is a demon or a demon, a god or an immortal, I will never let her go!"

When Jiang Ziya heard this, he laughed and said, "It seems that the old man expected it to be good." He also said: "The old man wants to kill her justifiably, it is as easy as a hand, but her body is special, and she will suffer and hurt if she stays in the world. ”

Li Bai's heart was relieved, he was in a trance, his long sword drooped, and he said happily: "Is this true?" Jiang Ziya stroked his long beard and said with a smile: "Really, that little girl is innocent and well-behaved, and she is endearing, no wonder my apprentice will fall in love with her." ”