Chapter One Hundred and Ninety-Three At the top of the Forbidden City, the Qinglian Sword Immortal who will enter the wine?

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Li Fuyao took two steps back.

Gongsun Changqing thought that Li Shimin was killed by Li Fuyao, his eyes were blood-red, "Thief, take your life!" ā€

The toe hit the ground, and another sword stabbed out.

Li Fuyao smiled bitterly, your sister, I still don't spare you, if you weren't stunned for a moment, Li Shimin wouldn't have wronged this sword, it seems to be my fault?

This place should not be stayed for long.

Loyalty also showed Li Jiancheng, and he stabbed Li Shimin with a sword.

If you stay and get caught, you will lose the position of the Xuanwu Gate to perform the guard, which will not be conducive to the later mission.

Turn around and run.

Gongsun Changqing was stunned for a moment, and glanced back at Li Shentong.

Li Shentong nodded, "Go, Your Highness has me!" ā€

If it falls into the hands of His Majesty, he may be used by the prince of the East Palace, saying Li Shimin, you have a killer lurking in the house, and his heart should be punished or something......

So this dead man will die!

I have to say that Gongsun Changqing is indeed qualified to be the sword in the dark of the Tang Dynasty.

The skill of this product is the strongest that Li Fuyao has seen since the history of maintenance, and there is no one.

It refers to skill, not to fight on the battlefield.

If you talk about battlefield fighting, you have to count Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu.

In order to get rid of Gongsun Changqing as soon as possible, Li Fuyao had no choice but to run in the direction of Li Yuan's dormitory, secretly thinking that Gongsun Changqing should not be bold enough to disturb the Tang Dynasty, right?

How do you know that Gongsun Changqing was shocked when he saw Li Fuyao running towards the Tang Dynasty Emperor's bedroom.

Nima, are you going to assassinate Your Majesty?

You are the dead soldier arranged by His Royal Highness in the East Palace, besides, Your Majesty is so easy to kill?

If his identity is revealed, His Highness will not be able to eat and walk around.

What's more, His Majesty is so easy to kill, and the devil knows what Ouchi masters are hidden around His Majesty's dormitory.

Therefore, the pursuit is getting more and more ruthless.

After this pursuit, Li Fuyao fled to the highest eaves of the Son of Heaven's bedroom, and Gongsun Changqing chased one after another, and one could not escape, but he couldn't catch up.

And with this movement, Li Yuan's bedroom was already boiling.

Countless Ouchi guards surrounded the dormitory, and Li Yuan, who had not yet fallen asleep, was also frightened enough, and under the protection of countless guards, he evacuated to other palaces, and at the same time ordered the assassin to be killed.

Li Fuyao saw that even if he escaped, he would not be able to completely get rid of Gongsun Changqing, and he must lose the ability to pursue.

Just stand still and turn around.

Gongsun Changqing was a little surprised, he was silent and didn't ask, the green lotus in his hand pointed at Li Fuyao, gathering his strength to prepare to win with a sword.

Li Fuyao took a deep breath.

The pure sky in his hand was raised, and his mind was racing, and he had thought of a way to deal with it.

If you really play kendo, you are definitely not Gongsun Changqing's opponent.

Fortunately, I have a golden finger.

Mind reading and infernality are useless, and the only thing that can come in handy is time stagnation.

If Gongsun Changqing is not a traverser, even if he is a sword immortal, under this golden finger, he will only have to eat deflated - he has to die and not die poor.

Anyway, the change of Xuanwu Gate doesn't make a big difference to you.

The decisive battle is imminent.

Gongsun Changqing pulled out a sword flower from the green lotus in his hand, and the meteor stabbed at Li Fuyao's lower ribs month by month.

Li Fu shook the pure sky in his hand and simply blocked it, and then reversed it with a backhand sword - this is the simplest and most practical fighting technique, there is no routine, and there are no fancy sword flowers.

The duel of the real masters does not rely on fancy postures, but on practicality.

Speed and response are indispensable.

Li Fuyao happens to be one of the good people, killing people, he is the longest!

So he didn't give Gongsun Changqing more opportunities at all, and after a sword was poured, he had to use the golden finger of time stagnation.

But Gongsun Changqing had long expected that Li Fuyao would react like this, the green lotus in his hand was swinged, and it was said that he should turn around and withdraw his sword to dodge, but Gongsun Changqing heaved and did not retreat but advanced.

The green lotus in his hand has already been missed, and a cold light is shining on his left hand!

A short sword, in impossibility, was quietly handed to Li Fuyao's throat.

That's the killer move!

Qinglian feints, and the real killing move is the short sword in his hand.

Everyone in the world knows that I have a long sword and a green lotus.

But I didn't know that I had a dagger hidden in my bosom.

If Li Fuyao didn't have the golden finger of time stagnation, he would have become a cold corpse at this moment.

But when the dagger light cold exploded, everything was still.

Time stands still!

It's only three seconds, but it's enough to kill Gongsun Changqing with one sword, after all, he hasn't moved now, which means that he is not a traverser and has no golden finger.

The pure sky was as fast as lightning and slashed a cold light towards Gongsun Changqing's neck.

But just before he was about to be hit, Li Fuyao glanced at the short sword, and then saw an unusually familiar word on the sword, which was also a word that everyone in later generations of readers knew.

Will enter the wine!

The name of this short sword is Jiangjin wine?

Will you be drinking?

Li Fuyao's heart was like electricity.

Something suddenly came to mind.

There is a person in the Tang Dynasty, three hundred wine fighting poems, once a chivalrous traveler, ten steps to kill a person, thousands of miles without staying, the Buddha's clothes go, deep hidden merit and fame.

This man is known as the Wine Fairy.

It is also known as the Sword Immortal.

He was arrogant and uninhibited, he once asked Gao Lishi to take off his shoes, once asked the concubine to study ink, and wrote a work, the name of which is "Will Enter the Wine", and he called himself Qinglian.

He is the most brilliant pearl of Chinese civilization.

He is Li Bai!

And his identity is also different in later generations, some people say that he is a descendant of Li Jiancheng, the prince of the previous dynasty, otherwise how could he let Gao Lishi take off his shoes and let the concubine study ink, Tang Xuanzong didn't peel him alive!

However, Gongsun Changqing's two swords, one Qinglian, and the other will enter the wine!

This......

Li Fuyao thought a lot, thought of Li Bai, thought of Aunt Gongsun, and thought of the statement that Li Bai was a descendant of Li Jiancheng.

I thought of the relationship between Gongsun Changqing and Li Jiancheng again.

My heart flashed like lightning.

Don't......

Thinking about this, how can he still kill Gongsun Changqing.

If Li Bai's Qinglian and Jiang Jinjiu were really inspired by these two swords, then Gongsun Changqing would not be able to die.

Otherwise, there will be no more poets in the Tang Dynasty!

As a descendant who grew up familiar with Li Bai's poems, how can he bear to let these historical treasures disappear because of himself.

Therefore, Li Bai can't disappear!

Gongsun Changqing can't die!

In the midst of the lightning and fire, Li Fuyao paused in the pure sky, dodged the general wine, and then stabbed Gongsun Changqing in the thigh with a sword, and the time of three seconds also happened to pass.

Don't dare to stagnate any more, jump down, and fight your way out of the guard.

And Gongsun Changqing, who was stabbed in the thigh, was a little sluggish, half-kneeling on the eaves, a little dazed, watching Li Fuyao kill one person in ten steps, brushing his clothes away, leaving no trace except for a blood flower.

A sword Qinglian, a sword will enter the wine, and there is no miss.

I can't figure out how this dead man managed to avoid drinking and hurt himself at the same time.

There seems to be a fault line in memory!