A certain year, a certain month, a certain day, a certain time, a certain place.

"Fellow Daoist, do you cultivate immortals?"

A voice came into Li Bai's ears.

He was a little dazed and had a heavy head.

The voice is also muffled, barely audible.

"Fellow Daoist...... Daoyou ......"

He heard someone calling his name.

This was followed by a bout of dizziness, between wakefulness and drowsiness.

Suddenly, a glimmer of light appeared, and he finally saw everything in front of him.

He found himself on a street.

There is an endless stream of people coming and going, and it is very lively. The streets and alleys are paved with stones, and you can hear the footsteps of people walking by.

He stood sideways, next to an old beggar who set up a stall. He is said to be a beggar because of his tattered clothes and unkempt appearance.

Li Bai turned his head to look at the old beggar, who smiled and fiddled with the things in his stall.

If you look closely, the stalls are full of animal skins, and in front of each animal skin is a small wooden sign with the name of the animal skin written on it.

"Alien Heaven Divine Sword Technique!"

"Qiankun Wheel Method!"

"Soul Resurrection Technique!"

"Demon Sutra!"

......

Those animal skins on display are actually all cultivation techniques and cheats. Listening to the name, it is all a big thing.

Li Bai turned and walked over to the old beggar.

"Fellow Daoist, do you cultivate immortals?"

"I'm sorry, old man, I'm lost, can you tell me where I am?" asked Li Bai politely.

"Daoyou, where do you want to go?"

Li Bai thought for a while, where did he want to go. He racked his brains, but he couldn't remember a single place.

"I forgot!"

"Fellow Daoist, since you don't know where you're going. So how do you know you're lost? To get lost, you have to be on the road first!"

The old beggar said earnestly, and took out another animal skin from his bosom.

"Daoyou, think about it, do you cultivate immortals? I have a set of swordsmanship that fell from the sky here, I was surprised to see your immortal roots, so I was willing to endure the pain and cut my love, Daoist friends must not refuse!"

As he spoke, he handed a hide to Li Bai.

Li Bai took the hide, and several strange symbols appeared, and then in a flash of inspiration, the symbol disappeared again.

"Fellow Daoist, believe me, you are destined for this set of swordsmanship!"

Li Bai looked at the patterns on the animal skin, and it did look like a set of swordsmanship.

"The old man knows that you are destined, so he gave you this swordsmanship. However, this is also a leak of heaven, and I am afraid that I will be punished by God in the future. If you don't mind, you can just take out some broken silver and help the old man survive the catastrophe?"

The old beggar seemed to be a little embarrassed to speak, as if he was really afraid of the gods. Then he looked at Li Bai expectantly.

Li Bai casually took out the money bag, took out a dozen taels of silver, and handed it to him.

"Li Bai!"

"Li Bai, where are you?"

"Li Bai ......"

Suddenly, Li Bai heard someone shouting loudly in the street, and it was himself who he was.

But the voice seemed to keep echoing in my head, and it didn't go away for a long time.

He was just about to say goodbye to the old beggar, but when he turned around, the stall was empty, and the old beggar with all the exercises and cheats was gone.

"This god is really powerful, forcing this old man to run away!"

Li Bai sighed, then put away the "swordsmanship" in his hand and put it in his arms.

"You're here! I'm calling you, why don't you agree?"

A girl's voice came from behind him.

He turned around and saw a girl of seventeen or eighteen looking at him breathlessly.

Listening to her voice, it didn't seem to be her who called her name just now, and Li was a little puzzled.

The girl was tall, with bright eyes and bright teeth, long black hair falling down, wearing plain clothes, like a green lotus, pure and flawless.

"Zhang Xiangyi?"

Li Bai subconsciously called out a name.

He didn't know what the name he called meant or why he called it. But when he saw the woman in front of him, the voice and smile of a little girl immediately appeared in his mind.

"What's wrong with you?"

She waved her hand and shook it a few times in front of Li Bai.

"I didn't ...... It's okay! I remember something! It seems like something from the past......"

He wasn't sure, his mind went blank.

"Really?"

Suddenly, she screamed, unusually excited.

Then, she grabbed Li Bai's hand and beat briskly and lively.

"Great, Li Bai, you finally remember......ed! What do you remember?"

Li Bai tried to think about it again, and his head began to ache.

"There's a big sword...... Bloody...... There are still a lot of corpses...... And a girl...... She's ......"

He tried to say the name, but his head almost cracked, and he went crazy.

"Forget it, forget it, don't think about it! Let's go back! Think about it slowly!"

Zhang Xiangyi pulled Li Bai towards the crowd.

"Where are you going?" asked Li Bai suddenly.

Zhang Xiangyi stopped, stared at Li Bai motionlessly with two big eyes.

She tightened Li Bai's hand, still unwilling to let go.

On the crowded streets, people come and go, and the sound of hawking comes and goes. On the edge of a pork stall, there was a girl who was pushing a wooden handmade cart, parked at the old beggar's stall, and began to sell sugar gourds.

She saw Li Bai and Zhang Xiangyi, but pretended not to see it, and hurriedly found a rag to wipe the dust on the wooden handmade car.

"Pork, pork, the best Warcraft pork ......"

The cries are endless, but they are very friendly on such a street.

Li Bai wondered why the girl next to him didn't drink it, as long as she wanted to drink it, he must have bought her sugar gourd.

"Do you want to eat sugar gourds? I'll buy it for you!"

Li Bai slowly squeezed out a few words and looked at Zhang Xiangyi, who was silent.

"Hmm!"

Then, Li Bai let go of her hand and turned around and walked to the cart of the sugar gourd.

"Girl, I want two strings of sugar gourds, with nectar!"

The girl who set up the stall did not speak, but plucked two strings from the sugar gourd stick and handed it to him. Then, she pointed to a sign in front of her that marked the price.

"Ten wen per channel!"

Li Bai didn't know why she didn't speak, hesitated for a while, took out ten cents, and put it in the box on the cart to collect money.

Zhang Xiangyi immediately ran to Li Bai, turned her worries into joy, and smiled!

"Huh...... You remember that I like to eat nectar gourds! Fortunately, I'm not completely stupid!"

She took a sugar gourd from Li Bai's hand, bit down on one, and ate it with relish.

The girl selling sugar gourds next to her looked at the "couple" in front of her, suddenly became angry, picked up the rag in her hand, and wiped the car full of stains vigorously.

"Alright, we have to go back. The master said, only let us go down the mountain for one day, it's almost time to go back!"

Zhang Xiangyi held a sugar gourd in one hand and Li Bai's hand in the other, and happily walked into the crowd.

"Drive!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Drive!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of horses' hooves, accompanied by the sound of a man scolding.

"Ah...... Ah......h

There was a commotion among the vendors and pedestrians on the side streets.

When I looked closely, a delicate-looking man rode a horse and quickly rushed into the crowd and galloped over.

Then, out of nowhere, a carriage came out of nowhere and just stopped on the road, blocking the way of the man on horseback.

"Get out of the way!"

"Phew!"

In order to avoid the carriage, the horse suddenly deflected and went straight to the girl who bought the sugar gourd.

Li Bai's eyes were quick, he broke free of Zhang Xiangyi's hand, and walked over one by one.

The next moment, Li Bai just stood in front of the girl who sold sugar gourds. Then, his left hand quickly stretched out, and a majestic aura poured out from his palm.

"Whew......"

"Plop!"

The galloping horse, when it met Li Bai's hand, was immediately shaken away and fell to the ground.

With a "whoosh", the man on horseback rose into the air, and then slowly fell, and two words were embroidered on a white-clothed robe: Yongkang!