The royal palace, the residence of the Eight Sages.

Master Li is stroking the piano and singing, and the words are "Wanghai Tide" written by Liu Sanbian in the early years

The southeast shape wins the three Wu metropolises, Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times, the smoke willow painting bridge, the wind curtain green curtain,

There are 100,000 people's homes, clouds and trees surround the embankment, the angry waves roll frost and snow, the moat is endless, the city is full of pearls and households, and the competition is luxurious. Heavy lake stacked Qingjia, there are three autumn laurels, ten miles of lotus, Qiang tube clear, Lingge flooding the night, frolicking and fishing lotus baby, thousands of horses hugging high teeth, drunk listening to Xiao drums, chanting and appreciating the smoke and haze, the picture of the different day will be good, return to Fengchi Kua.

Jiangnan is really good, this king also wanted to go to Jiangnan, Jiangnan is good, and the scenery is old; The sunrise river flowers are red, and the spring river is as green as blue. Can you not remember Jiangnan?

Master Li continued to sing on the piano: "Jiangnan reminisces, the most memorable is Hangzhou; Looking for Guizi in the middle of the month in the mountain temple, the county pavilion pillow looks at the tide. When will I visit again! Jiangnan recalls, followed by Wu Palace; Wu wine a cup of spring bamboo leaves, Wu Wa double dance drunk hibiscus. Sooner or later, we will meet again"!

Why don't we leave for Hangzhou tomorrow?

Master Li raised his head and looked at the Eight Sages King: "Can the prince rest assured that His Majesty is alone in Tokyo, not to mention that the power of the Heaven and Earth Pavilion is all over the world, and this trip to Jiangnan may be dangerous."

The Eight Sages King looked at Master Li with strange eyes, and asked for a moment, "Do you know something?"

Master Li bowed his head and nodded.

So, what do you know"?

After a while, Master Li said: "After these days of getting along, Master Li is a good person, so Master wants to tell the prince everything he knows."

The Eight Sages King hummed and nodded.

Master Li said: "The smoke cage is cold and the moon is long and sandy, and the night is close to the restaurant in Qinhuai." The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of the country, and she still sings the backyard flowers across the river. Although the country is broken, the mountains and rivers are still there, the grass and flowers in the city have been deep, the general trend of the country has gone, the country is broken, and the red sleeve move that was destroyed by the prince before is a stronghold of Tianjitang in Tokyo City, I am the head of Tianxian Tower, and the people inside the red sleeve move are just collecting intelligence every day, and Tianxian Lou is not only responsible for collecting intelligence, but also sending killers to assassinate important ministers of the imperial court."

Have you ever been involved

The eyes of the Eight Sages King looked at Master Li with a very distressed look."

The master grew up under the protection of the hall master and the pavilion master, but he never participated."

That's good

The Eight Sages King was relieved when he heard Master Li say this: "It seems that as Liu Sanbian said, there are also innocent people in the Qinglou, this king has long known that you are the assassin of Tianjitang, but he has never done anything to get rid of you, because this king cherishes talents, it seems that you are probably the princess of the Southern Tang Dynasty, Li Wormniang, this Liu Sanchang, I am afraid that it is His Royal Highness the Emperor's eldest grandson."

"Yes, I am an assassin sent by the pavilion master to assassinate the prince, the worm girl can die, but I beg the prince to spare Liu Lang."

The Eight Sages raised their heads, looked up to the sky and laughed.

Master Li cried and knelt at the feet of the Eight Sages King and hugged his thighs: "Ask the prince to let Liu Lang go, and the worm girl can die without regrets."

The Eight Sages King lowered his head and helped Master Li up: "How could I be willing to let you die, the damned will die after all."

Master Li stopped crying, and there was some horror in his eyes.

Chang'an, at the foot of the South Mountain.

There was a person standing, dressed in white, and the woman read expressionlessly: "The horses of the Chang'an Ancient Road are late, and the high willows are neighing." Outside the sunset bird, on the autumn wind plain, the eyes are broken for four days. Guiyun is gone without a trace, where is the early stage? He is unfamiliar with the drunkard, not like when he was a teenager. The jagged smoke tree Baling Bridge, the scenery is all in front of the court. The decayed poplar and ancient willow, after several climbing, are haggard and haggard at the waist of the Chu Palace.

The sunset is leisurely and the autumn light is old, and the thoughts are full of Gao. A song of Yangguan, the sound of broken intestines, alone with Lan Hua, you are Liu Sanchang"?

It was right down, the woman in white looked at him,

At the foot of the mountain, there is a lot of fun. Thinking about it, hating it".

Liu San turned into a fire avenue: "Chang'an Ancient Road buries loyal bones".

"I've been waiting here for a long time."

The woman in white launched an attack on Liu Sanbian without saying a word. Liu San was invincible to her, and was knocked to the ground, spitting blood.

You get up for me, just how you lead the troops to fight like this, how to convince the people of the world to you."

The woman in white taught him the Qinglian swordsmanship, and then his soul flew away.

The Qinglian Sword Technique was created by Li Tang Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Bai, and it was lost in the Great Song Dynasty.

That night, the Palace of Eternal Life sent a number of masters to wantonly kill people in Chang'an City, and all of them died from sword wounds.

The Palace of Eternal Life is the stronghold set up by the Heaven and Earth Pavilion in Chang'an, and on the seventh day of July, when no one whispered in the middle of the night.

The Palace of Eternal Life usually kills people on the night of the seventh, seventeenth, and twenty-seventh days of each month, and the woman in white who taught Liu Sanchang is one of the killers of the Palace of Eternal Life, named White Lotus, legend has it that White Lotus, will die every day at dusk, and will be resurrected at sunrise, which is also one of the most mysterious exercises in the Palace of Eternal Life, and White Lotus is the apprentice of the hall master Li Changsheng.

Liu Sanbian, outside Chang'an City, at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, deep in the bamboo forest, took a flat boat, arrived at the bamboo forest hut, behind the house is a bamboo forest, he stood in the bamboo forest, practicing Qinglian swordsmanship.

Nanshan recalls Nanshan

There is a fairy mountain on the south mountain

Who is alone in the last years

Meritocracy is just in vain

Think back then

Qiantang only cares about the old prosperity

The end of the south wants snow

I only wish to go back with the immortals

It doesn't matter what merit and fame it is

Mo Dao who missed whom

Grievances and grievances are carried by the wind and snow

A night with the wind

The wind and snow and the moon are sleepless at night

Rolling shutters west wind, frost and snow

Falling flowers have zen thoughts

Who Lan Ke dreams of a thousand years of tribulation

Only for the people of Iraq to be alone and haggard