Chapter 7 (7)
In just a dozen rounds, An Qingxu has already been defeated, and I am afraid that except for Li Bai himself, others can't imagine that this is a master who defeated the Tubo national teacher Fanwu! Li Bai looked at An Qingxu and sneered: "Lord An, what's wrong?" Why don't we try again? ”
An Qingxu's face was full of anger, but he looked helpless, and finally said coldly: "Li Bai, you want to insult me, and if you want to kill, you have to cut some money!" ”
Li Bai smiled and said: "Lord An, don't worry about death, the matter hasn't been fully figured out, there is no benefit for me to kill you!" ”
As soon as the words fell, Li Bai suddenly felt a chill in his back, it turned out that Fan Wu took advantage of the gap to attack, Li Bai hurriedly returned the sword to resist, Fan Wu opened the Xuantie long sword in Li Bai's hand with one palm, and continued to attack Li Bai, Li Bai flashed back, and continued to take the move, both of them were extremely fast, and the moves were extremely sharp, and after a few rounds, neither of them took any advantage.
Because Li Mi was seriously injured, the prince and Guo Ziyi had been staying by his side, watching the contest between Li Bai and the two, he couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and the prince sighed slowly: "This... It's the real parity! It's not like that day's competition! Guo Ziyi nodded understandingly.
When everyone's eyes were focused on Li Bai and Fanwu, King Shou hurriedly walked to Yang Yuhuan's side, grabbed her, and said anxiously: "Yuhuan, come with me, don't delay any longer!" Yang Yuhuan was still the same as before, and hurriedly shook off his hand, she looked left and right, ran directly in front of Yang Guozhong, and helped Yang Guozhong who fell to the ground and whispered: "You... Let's go, it was this palace who lied to you before, don't dwell on it anymore! ”
King Shou looked incredulous, he walked in front of Yang Yuhuan again, and said in a trembling voice: "This king risked the world's great disagreement to help you and others, in the end, you actually said that you lied to this king, what is the reason for this, you will make it clear to this king!" Otherwise, the king will never give up! ”
Under the words, Yang Yuhuan couldn't help but tears, she helped Yang Guozhong, who was dying, and said in a low voice: "Not everything in the world can be decided by yourself, who is not a chess piece in the hands of others, what I owe to you can only be reported in the next life!" ”
When King Shou heard this, he couldn't help but reprimand loudly: "Chess pieces? Who is it? This king will kill him, and give thy freedom ... Ah~" Before he finished speaking, King Shou felt a heavy blow to his back, and his whole body was suddenly paralyzed, without a trace of strength, and he fell straight down.
Yang Yuhuan in front of him was also taken aback, and after King Shou fell, she found that a rattle had fallen behind him, it turned out that he had just been hit by a rattle, Yang Yuhuan looked at the national teacher in amazement, only to see the national teacher wave his hand, and said coldly: "Tian shameless rebel, there is still a face here to make noise, noisy to death... Yang Yuhuan suddenly understood that the flying bell just now was thrown by him, which can be seen that it was done by the national teacher, Yang Yuhuan not only did not dare to complain, but he didn't even have the courage to go over and take a look at King Shou's injury... This scene is also seen in the eyes of the saint! The saint turned his head to look at the national teacher with a puzzled face, but the national teacher didn't care, his eyes still stayed on the battle between Li Bai and Fanwu...
It is said that it is indeed a vicious battle between Li Bai and Fanwu, and it is not necessarily who has more advantages in the fight until now, which is in stark contrast to Li Bai's previous battle against An Qingxu, at this time, if anyone still thinks that An Qingxu can defeat Fanwu, it is definitely a fantasy! The saint could see it, but he still didn't understand why Fanwu was willing to deliberately lose to An Qingxu! How could he be bribed by An Qingxu and lose the face of the Tubo country in front of everyone in the world, is it true that as Li Bai said, the identity of Fanwu is not real?
Just when everyone's attention was focused on that competition, An Qingxu took the opportunity to sneak to the side of the tower gate, but just as he was about to escape, a figure suddenly blocked in front of him, it was Li Boyu! Li Boyu said sharply: "Lord An, where are you going?" You are not my opponent, I don't know what chance you have of winning when you compare with me? ”
An Qingxu was annoyed and angry, and said sharply: "It has nothing to do with you, get out of here!" ”
Li Tianran answered: "It has nothing to do with us? When is it time for Lord An to say such things, Li really admires! ”
An Qingxu glanced at Li Tianran with a sideways face, he didn't want to entangle with him too much, so he immediately drew his sword and faced each other, Li Boyu saw this and hurriedly dragged Li Tianran back, and raised his sword to meet it, and for a while, another vicious battle began in the tower! But after a few rounds, Li Boyu and An Qingxu are also between the best, and it is difficult to distinguish between them!
With Li Bai's shout, Li Bai's sword fell from the sky, piercing the life gate above Fan Wu's head, Fan Wu hurriedly clasped his hands together, tightly clasped the sword, and the two entered the moment of wrestling, which lasted for a while and was still indistinguishable, Li Bai immediately withdrew and jumped back. Li Bai looked at Fanwu, who was slightly gasping in front of him, and suddenly the corners of his mouth raised, and said with a smile: "The master is really good, it seems that Li must be serious!" ”
Fanwu was stunned when he heard this, and then said coldly: "Li Bai, you are bluffing there, if you have any ability, just use it!" ”
Li Bai suddenly picked up the wine jug hanging on his waist, opened the spout of the pot and poured a few big sips, then wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and said with a smile: "My father is good at wine, my master is also good at wine, and the two of them can often create exquisite sword moves whenever they are drunk!" As their juniors, I am not too much to let the wine go, let the master see my drunken sword twenty-three styles today, and ask the master to point out, point! While speaking, Li Bai was already hanging the wine jug back on his waist! Although Fan Wu did not show weakness on his lips, Li Bai's actions still made him secretly sweat, what kind of move was this drunken sword twenty-three style, and he had no bottom in his heart, so he concentrated more and stared at Li Bai's actions tightly.
But something unexpected happened, Li Bai actually fell to the ground with a "bang", this move shocked everyone, could it be that Li Bai was drunk with a few sips of wine just now? Just when everyone was surprised, Li Bai on the ground suddenly swept with a sword with a one-handed pestle, the sword technique was sharp, the sword aura was compelling, and he attacked directly towards Fanwu, Fanwu was shocked, and hurriedly jumped back, barely dodging the sword move!
Li Bai slapped the ground and attacked the past with an extremely strange body method, the reason why it was weird was because he was more like a drunk person, there was no discipline at all, Fanwu had never seen such a routine, so he could only be busy retreating, Li Bai read aloud in his mouth: "The first style of the drunken sword - drinking alone under the moon, the second style of the drunken sword - a thousand cups do not fall, the third style of the drunken sword - a long stream of water... With every loud repetition, he performed a move. Although the body technique is weird, but the murderous aura of the sword technique has not diminished at all, how can Fan Wu have ever seen such a subtle sword technique, what can he do except dodge? Gradually, he was almost powerless to parry, and finally when Li Bai used the eleventh form of the drunken sword, the wine fairy Mochizuki, he was hit by a sword in the chest because he couldn't dodge! Immediately, the blood flowed, and the pain was so painful that he grinned! Li Bai was still smiling, making moves one after another, and the next moves were even more powerful, and in a blink of an eye, Fanwu's body and arm had been hit by more than a dozen swords, and just as Li Bai was about to make a killing move, a rattle flew towards Li Bai...
Li Bai hurriedly put away his sword and avoided the rattle, which flew past the two of them and nailed it to the tower wall with a "bang"! It can be seen that the person who throws the bell has extremely deep internal skills, except for the national teacher, who can have this ability? Li Bai glanced at the national teacher with a sideways face, and immediately his face changed greatly, the national teacher did not intend to attack Li Bai, but turned around and rushed towards Li Boyu and An Qingxu...
Li Bo and the two were fighting fiercely, and he didn't notice that the national teacher was behind him, Li Bai shouted loudly: "Mingyue slave, be careful!" But as soon as the words fell, it was too late, as soon as Li Bo Bird turned around, the national teacher's palm had hit him heavily in the chest, Li Bo Bird immediately spurted blood from his mouth, and hit the wall on the side, the national teacher did not pause at all, a flash stepped forward, just when Li Bo was about to fall to the ground, an eagle claw choked Li Bo Bird's throat and controlled Li Bo Bird!
"Bright Moon Slave!" Li Bai shouted anxiously and was about to rush here, but the national teacher was unhurried, and quickly hid himself behind Li Boyu, looked at Li Bai coldly, and said sharply: "You fight again!" I'm going to let your son die here! ”
Seeing this, Li Bai hurriedly stopped, Fanwu was quick to see and endured the sharp pain of the sword wound, stepped forward and kicked the Xuantie long sword in Li Bai's hand, and at the same time kicked Li Bai's chest, Li Bai was in a state of confusion, and he didn't resist for a while, and was immediately kicked to the ground.
Li Tianran shouted at the national teacher: "You will let go of my brother, otherwise... ”
The national teacher sneered: "Otherwise, what? What is your ability to clamor here? ”
Li Tianran was about to answer, but Li Boyu suddenly muttered: "Fruit... Sure enough, it's you! It was really you who rescued Xiaoluo in the alleyway of Pingkangfang that day! White-faced-human! You finally can't help but make a move, right? I remember your body and palm power clearly! You can't get rid of it! ”
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at each other, the national teacher was actually a white-faced person? But why would he sacrifice his life to save Xiaoluo! For a while, everyone's eyes were on the national teacher.
The national teacher hesitated for a moment, and suddenly laughed at Li Boyu in front of him: "You are really powerful, you can actually recognize the old man with such a palm!" The old man should have killed you with one palm at that time, and there would be no trouble today! ”
"National teacher, that's enough, stop me!" The saint scolded suddenly, and slowly straightened up, stood up from the dragon chair, he saw this scene clearly, although he didn't know the ins and outs, but his heart was already indignant!
Who knew that the national teacher looked at the sage with cold eyes, and responded: "Li Sanlang, you really think you can... Can you call the old man? ”