Chapter 10: Qinglian Sword Immortal - Li Bai

"Na...... Old man..."

"What ...... for"

"Did you say that Wu Zetian played a trick on the two of us......"

"I don't know ......"

"Didn't you say call me over......

"yes......"

"What about people......

"I don't know ......"

"It must have been tricked......

"yes......"

“...... What else would you say besides yes and don't know......"

“...... Roll ......"

“......”

Standing in the empty Daming Palace, looking at the empty hall, Ba Yunmo had 10,000 sentences to say in his heart......

Don't entertain the master, right? Master, I don't care about you!

He grabbed his long black hair, which was as black as ink, and tore open the space casually, summoning a black slit with hideous eyeballs.

"I'll go to Suzaku Street to find Li Bai's stubble, you can play slowly by yourself......"

"Oh..... Ay?! Wrong! Get the hell out of here! Looking at Ya Yun Mo's evil smiling face, Di Renjie resisted the urge to kick it up and wanted to bring back Ya Yun Mo, who loved to cause trouble, but ...... Didn't hold back.... A golden token fell into the air, and Yakumo had already escaped through the black gap.

"Your Majesty...... Is it really kidding us? Shaking off the unrealistic fantasy in his head, Di Renjie hurriedly returned to his residence, there was still a lot of official business to deal with, just now Li Yuanfang also reported that Lu Bu and people were fighting on the streets of Chang'an, who was fighting with.......

"Yakumo Mo!! You give me the money to get back and pay for the maintenance of Chang'an Avenue!!! ”

Well...... The relationship between Di Renjie and Ya Yunmo seems to be good...... Isn't it~~~

........ (I want to use a separator for all kinds)........

The majestic Chang'an City has stood tall for hundreds of years. But the gateway of Chang'an, the well-guarded Suzaku Gate, is engraved with a sword mark, which is a young man drunk with a long sword to write the poem "want to go to the blue sky and catch the bright moon", which caused a sensation in the entire capital. When the magistrate Di Renjie wanted to arrest him for sabotaging Chang'an, the empress of Aicai refused. The empress even ordered to preserve the poetic traces of sword intent on the Suzaku Gate. Within a few days, the name of this young man "Sword Immortal" who entered Chang'an with one person and one sword spread all over the Tang Dynasty. He is Li Bai.

At that time, Li Bai, who was young and frivolous, refused the empress's invitation to enter the court as an official, and began the journey of trying the sword world. When he saw the surging Yellow River for the first time, the sword intent in his heart burst out, rushing to the sea and never returning. Since then, Li Bai, who has no mentorship of the organ, no secret method of the Demon Dao, and no bloodline of the Demon Seed, has only relied on himself and the sword in his hand to become the first person among the strong people of the Tang Dynasty, and he is a real genius. He would write poems to each of his defeated opponents, and as a result, the names of the poems and the names of the swords spread along with them. Later, some people even regarded it as glory, and asked for defeat in order to win the Psalm, which made people laugh and cry.

Not long after Li Bai's sword intent reached its peak, the journey also came to the Western Regions. Few people know that Li Bai, who is a Tang dynasty, was born under the mirage of the Western Regions. He returned with the glory of the Sword Immortal, only to find that the exotic and prosperous city of his childhood memories no longer existed. Princess Loulan, who was sold into slavery, confided in him what had happened to her: the iron cavalry of the Tang army crossed the Great Wall and leveled the entire Western Regions. The ruined city was soon buried in yellow sand. Li Bai wanted to rescue her, but the girl chose to cut herself off from humiliation.

The blood aroused Li Bai's chivalrous heart. He broke into Chang'an for the second time and asked the empress to ask for a statement about conquering the Western Regions. Overnight, Chang'an changed color, and Daming Palace was also eclipsed by the sword of the Sword Immortal. Chang'an City, which has never been breached by external forces in history, was shaken for the first time because of an ordinary person.

No one knows exactly what happened in the end. Li Bai retreated from Chang'an City. The content of his secret conversation with the empress is also regarded as taboo and is not seen in the historian's pen.

Only Li Bai himself knew that his pride had been thwarted, at the peak of the strongest......

Since then, he has embarked on self-exile, seeking new meaning from his lonely journey, accompanied by not only the sword, but also the wine......

Everyone thought that the Sword Immortal would collapse from now on, but Di Renjie in Chang'an's street mansion checked the report on Li Bai's whereabouts and showed an elusive sneer. "When it comes out of the sheath again, it will be even more earth-shattering. This guy is too proud and too lonely. ”

And the day predicted by Di Renjie came a few years later.

It's a normal day in Chang'an City. The morning bell echoed in the sky, and the travelers from the Western Regions came from afar, looking up at the sword marks on the Vermilion Bird Gate; In the lively Changle Workshop, the Wuling teenagers were in a commotion because of the unprecedented beautiful sound of the piano; The ginkgo trees in Ganye Temple are still flourishing. Only Di Renjie's secret agents disappeared into the darkness, nervously staring at the figure of the man in white clothes and accompanied by wine and swords.

Sword Immortal Li Bai, three into Chang'an.

................. (The above is Li Bai's background story ~ the number of water words, which does not exist) ..............

"Brother Bai~People still want to hear you read a poem~"

"Haha, no problem, the sword of the river is ........ in the sky" Li Bai turned his head among the women around him, and by the way, he looked at how stunning the sister paper that had just begged him to recite a poem and made a swishing sound.

However....... All things are afraid..... Ya Yunmo's wicked smiling face made Li Bai's graceful smile freeze...... What the hell?

WTF?!

Excuse. me?!

What kind of thing is this?!The Qinglian Sword burst out of the air, mixed with Ling Yan's sword qi and flew towards Yayun Mo. Yakumo tore open the space, and the black slit with his eyes frightened the onlookers, but he dodged Li Bai's fierce blow.

"Brother Li Bai~ People are your fan brothers~ How can you treat people like this~" The voice changed again, and Yayunmo spit out the rough man's voice from Cheng Biting Jin..... The sound of the writhing body already writhing and pinching...... Ladies and gentlemen! Draw your sword!

Ignoring the disgusting green faces of the onlookers, Li Bai didn't know where to feel the green shoots and bit them in his mouth, "Are you new here?" ”

Yakumo sat precariously, and later felt uncomfortable, so he reclined on a soft stool wrapped in unknown animal skins.

"Dark Youkai, Yakumo Mo, please advise"

Youkai..... I think I've heard of it there....... With a flash of inspiration in his mind, the proud swordsman remembered the conversation with Wu Zetian in the Daming Palace again...... It's kind of interesting......

"New little monster, come and fight with me."

Yakumo was stunned for a moment, and there was an interesting look in his eyes.

"Something? Come on me!"