Chapter 48: Fox Roar, Wind Howling!
"Fox roar, wind whistle!"
Li Bai squinted slightly, and his wrist swirled in a whirlwind.
The strong wind was swept into an extremely strong tornado by his long sword.
The tip of the sword was raised, the fierce wind howled, the dust on the ground flew with the wind, and the tiles on the surrounding eaves were rolled up.
The strong wind was very light at the end of his sword, his chin was slightly raised, and the sharp edge of his sword was unstoppable.
Before the folding fan of the fire dance touched the fierce wind, it was shattered into pieces of paper with a clatter.
Miyamoto Musashi's long knife-wielding figure stumbled and almost couldn't stand on his feet, he gritted his teeth and used the clear glow of the long knife to resist the strong wind.
"What a strong sword qi!"
Surprise flashed in Miyamoto Musashi's vicissitudes of life.
He had seen so many opponents, and it was the first time he had felt such a sharp and breathtaking aura.
He was worried in his heart, silently clenched the handle of the knife, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, and planned to fight to the death.
I didn't know that Huo Wu was stunned by the sudden change of the fox king.
Her eyes wandered, revealing a faint look of admiration.
She whispered to Miyamoto, "This little brother looks very powerful, why don't we withdraw first?" ”
Miyamoto Musashi looked hesitant, it was not a glorious thing to escape.
His eyes were fixed on Li Bai's figure, and he seemed to be planning to compete.
Li Bai raised his eyebrows with disdain, straightened his waist, picked up his sword and rushed towards Miyamoto Musashi.
Seeing this, Shiranui was shocked and shouted
"Not good! Come on! ”
She hurriedly threw out two folding fans in her hands, spun them and flew out towards Li Bai to try to stop them.
Li Bai raised his hand and waved it lightly, and the folding fan shattered to the ground like a piece of paper.
A cold light appeared in his eyes, and the sword qi raised his hand and swung out, and a sword cut opened in Miyamoto Musashi's chest in an instant, and blood burst out and splashed on his face.
Li Bai's cold eyes raised his sword again, and when Huo Wu saw this, he was so shocked that he quickly turned sideways.
Grabbed the injured Miyamoto Musashi, disappeared into the air with a whoosh, and slipped away.
"Ran away?"
Li Bai raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile.
"Count you as acquaintances, otherwise this gentleman will inevitably clean you up!"
His seductive eyes blinked, very arrogant and cold.
The majesty of his fox monarch and his chic and uninhibited appearance as a swordsman are like two people.
When he turned around and looked at Zhaojun again, Zhaojun was staring at him in a daze.
Her amorous eyes blinked, not knowing what to say. Just now, in just a few dozen minutes, Li Bai actually stepped forward and saved himself twice.
Although he had teased her before, it was nothing compared to the kindness of saving her life.
"What are you doing with your eyes on Ben Jun? Got a crush on me? ”
Li Bai saw Zhaojun's helpless appearance, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lazily.
He looked at her cowering by the wall, a little pity and a little funny.
But he felt that he should not have anything to do with this woman.
When Zhaojun heard his words, he couldn't help but blush with shame.
"You saved my life, and in return, I'll give you back the artifact."
She pretended to be calm, but her gaze inevitably wandered on his face.
On his white skin like jade, he has a pair of breathtaking Danfeng eyes.
A thin lip seems to be smiling, this peerless face, anyone who sees it will be a little moved.
And his chic posture of saving people just now caused her heart to move slightly.
"Oh? That's just right. ”
Li Bai was quite surprised that Zhaojun would say such a thing.
It's different from the women he has seen before who only have interests in their eyes, and they still know some affection?
"Here's it."
Zhaojun took a deep breath and closed his eyes to recite the formula.
The light in her white palm was smoky, and the Nightmare Staff quietly appeared in her hand, the purple light dazzling.
While suppressing her pounding heart, she honestly handed this precious artifact to Li Bai.
Li Bai chuckled lightly when he saw this, and the wind breath from the corner of his clothes blew between the two of them.
He raised his hand and took the staff firmly in his hand, then simply turned around and lifted his feet and left.
Zhaojun was stunned, and was going to say something.
But seeing that he had turned around, she opened her mouth and did not make a sound.
There was only his dashing figure in her eyes, and her reddish face was like a shy hibiscus, and she pursed her lips.
Li Baiqi took a lofty step, raised his head and took two steps, and suddenly his figure froze.
"Forget it, this staff won't be of much use to me, you can take it."
He spoke softly, casually raising his hand to toss the staff behind him, a casual smile skimming over his lips.
"Huh?"
Zhaojun was very surprised, but when she saw the staff thrown at her from the air, she quickly ran over, raised her hand to catch the treasure staff steadily, and hugged it into her arms.
When she raised her eyes gratefully, the dashing figure had disappeared.
"Just leaving? Haven't asked me what your name is? ”
Zhaojun muttered a little disappointed, and Lingxiu's eyes blinked.
"Oh, the plum of the peach and plum hurts the spring breeze ~ the white of the white head lying on the pine cloud ~"
Li Bai's clear voice came leisurely in the air.
Zhaojun's eyes widened, but he couldn't see anyone, and he didn't know where he was.
Her slender fingers twitched the broken hair on the side of her face, her face flushed, and her gaze fell on the staff in her arms.
"His name is Lee... White? ”
Zhaojun pursed his lips and smiled slightly.
Seeing that there was no one around, she carefully put away the artifact, turned around and walked briskly, with happiness, and walked briskly towards the inn.
At this time, on the eaves of the distant roof, a figure suddenly appeared.
Li Baizheng stood elegantly on the eaves with his sword in his hand, his lilac eyes staring at the delicate figure.
He smiled slightly, and a cyan fox fire grew from his fingertips.
"Fox Talk-Retreat."
He raised his finger, and the leisurely fox fire quietly flew away along Zhaojun's back.
Behind the unsuspecting Zhaojun, the fox fire circled around Rao, like a fallen leaf, and gently attached to the hem of Zhaojun's long skirt, turning into a mark of a light purple fox shadow.
Li Bai's slender eyes were half-narrowed, and the woman was holding an artifact in her hand.
is the so-called guilty of being guilty, and there must be many people who will target her.
He left the mark of a fox shadow on her, so that he could sense it if a powerful aura approached.
But why would he want to protect this woman?
He withdrew his fingertips and pondered for a moment. No, he wasn't protecting the woman, at most he was protecting the artifact from being snatched away by others.
While Li Bai was still thinking nonsense, he heard a loud bang in the distance, and a puff of cyan smoke rose in the air, setting off a wave of mighty qi!
Daci Temple?
How could there be such a strong barrier there?
Interesting! Li Bai seemed to be smiling, threw the long sword in the air, flew on the sword body in a dashing manner, and flew towards Daci Temple.
After Li Bai left, under the wall in the dark, he suddenly appeared.
Her face was gloomy and resentful.
She thought that she could get the artifact smoothly, but she didn't expect Li Bai to be so powerful, slashing many of her folding fans and injuring Miyamoto. The most hateful thing is that he still disdains her between his words.
What's so good about the stupid woman standing there just now? Why did he protect her so much?
She took a bite of a little brother, and he actually turned a deaf ear, why!
Ignorant Fire Dance was angry and gave birth to a strong jealousy.
In any case, she wants to seize the artifact, and she has to kill that woman to vent her hatred!
I didn't know that Huo Wu looked at Wang Zhaojun's back at the end of his gaze, a trace of ruthlessness flashed on his face, and the figure escaped into the air and quietly chased after him quickly.