Chivalrous Sword Immortal: Shadows Chapter 5: Poetry Demon Knife

"Li Bai! get out of here if you have a kind!" Li Bai had just walked out of the secret underground cave when he immediately heard a roar from afar, and it was estimated that the scope of the impact could reach most of Chang'an.

He was worrying about how to find other ways to travel through time and space, when someone called out to him inexplicably, scolding, "Who? Why are you so boring? I don't know you, so why did I bother to come to you?"

"If you're still a man! If you still think you're a sword immortal! If you still think you're a poetry immortal, try it with me!"

After hearing the first sentence, the corners of Li Bai's mouth lifted: "What? If I don't come, I'll be a woman?" Who do you think you are?" After hearing the second sentence, he drew his sword and looked at it, and said to himself: "Whatever, what does it matter if the sword immortal is not a sword immortal?" Hearing the third sentence, he really couldn't stand it, and scolded: "It's not over, isn't it? I have to finish all the names I have saved before to be happy, right? I write a few poems and get in the way of you?"

"Who, who?" Li Bai had just arrived, but he was still insulting and provoking over there. Li Bai stopped on the roof of the building, it turned out to be another street of poetry demon knife madness, a burly middle-aged man with a thick beard on his face holding a thick brush in one hand and a big scary black steel knife in the other, still provoking himself.

"What kind of Hei Wuji is this?" Li Bai stared at him for a long time, then suddenly laughed again, and said in a low voice: "Just by him? This guy is older than me without shaving, at least twenty years old! Ouch, it really hurts his stomach, and he still comes to the cottage me with this look? Why doesn't he pee and take care of himself?"

His taunts from such a distance seemed to be heard by the other party. Hei Wuji glanced up at Li Bai, and suddenly said in a loud voice: "Li Bai!

"Ouch, so thin, still so short?" Li Bai crossed Erlang's legs and watched the sword qi continue to approach him, and suddenly swung his sword, turned out a magic stroke, and disappeared on the roof. The slash struck the house to pieces. Li Bai reappeared, sat down on the dilapidated house again, and said half-lying: "You have this kind of ability, you have broken everyone here, see clearly!"

"All the losses are mine!" Hei Wuji shouted angrily, and then suddenly his legs exerted his strength, and he swooped towards Li Bai, slashing Li Bai in the face. Li Bai shouted "yo", and with a swing of his sword, the person immediately disappeared in place. Hei Wuji slashed into the air again. Looking back, Li Bai had already arrived at the position where he had just set off, and sneered with a smile: "Do you know? You show off your wealth like this, but you rely on my fame to earn confidence! Do you have to give me some interest now?"

"Interest fart!" Hei Wuji suddenly fell, threw the brush towards Li Bai, and aimed at Li Bai. As soon as Li Bai teleported out, the brush immediately turned around and chased Li Bai closely. Li Bai saw that Hei Wuji was about to rush over, sighed, stretched out his hand and drew his sword, Hei Wuji only felt that a white light flashed in front of him, and his brush had been chopped to pieces and fell to the ground. When he looked at Li Bai again, the sword had been retracted into its sheath, as if it had not yet been struck.

Li Bai looked at Hei Wuji's shocked expression playfully, shrugged his shoulders and said, "You should be glad that I didn't forcibly ask you for interest." "I was about to leave. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew behind him, and Black Wrinkle plunged the steel knife into the ground, instantly separating the two of them into black and white.

"What do you want to do?" Li Bai only drew his sword completely at this time, took a sip of wine, and quietly looked at what Hei Wuji wanted to do.

"All things have spirits, who knows? Jiaolong is in the world, shaking in all directions! Heaven and earth—Wuji!" said Hei Wuji Lang Sheng, and at the same time a knife slashed out towards the sky, and the sword qi expanded more and more upwards, until it reached the sky, and finally expanded and exploded.

"What kind of ghost poem did you write? Do you still feel brisk?" Li Bai said speechlessly: "I'll teach you something decent!"

"You don't see, the water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns.

You don't see it, Gao Tang Mingjing is sad and white-haired, and the morning is like green silk turning into snow at dusk. ”

As soon as the words fell, Li Bai raised his hand and slashed the sword qi into the sky one after another. The sword qi gathered together in the air and expanded, forming a huge "immortal" character.

"Remember, this is a poetry immortal, and it is also a sword immortal. The people all cheered: "Sword Immortal is back! Sword Immortal Li Bai is back!" At this moment, it was as if the entire Chang'an was boiling.

Hei Wuji looked at Li Bai with a pale face, and the apprentices behind him no longer moved forward with hatred and anger, but were all full of distress and helplessness, and there was a humane: "Master······ We're still ······ Let's admit it. ”

"It's not over!" how could Hei Wuji give up so easily, he let out a roar of rage, and burst out with the loudest noise he could, instantly suppressing the boiling of the entire city. Immediately afterwards, he flew up and jumped in front of Li Bai, pointed a knife at Li Bai who was covering his ears and said, "Okay, you Li Bai, today I will challenge you Hei Wuji." ”

"What is the challenge, the challenge?" Li Bai covered his ears exaggeratedly just now, and finally showed a trace of disappointment: "Really, I thought you would be the 10,000th challenger I am qualified for." But now I don't feel like there's any need for it. I'm not interested in fighting you. ”

"You have to fight me! I just want to prove today that I am the number one swordsman in Chang'an!"

"Then can you go to find a sword-wielder?How can I, a sword-wielder, be with you sword-wielders?" Li Bai raised his hands and said: "I can't admit defeat, you are the No. 1 swordsman in Chang'an, I will never use a knife in the future, and I will never rob you if you don't worry." ”

"Don't you want to hide! The back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves! Li Bai, it has been almost ten years since you became famous, do you still want to occupy this position? I have been practicing swordsmanship for 30 years, in order to be the position of the number one swordsman in Chang'an, this must not be taken away by you!"

"Then I'll still say that. Li Bai said lightly: "If you work hard and be useful, what do you need to be a genius?" He looked at Hei Wuji and hated what else to say, and hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Friends in Chang'an, everyone listen! I'm Li Bai." The voice he made this time was a little louder than the voice of Hei Wuji's full strength just now, and it had completely covered the entire Chang'an City.

"The black ······ in front of me Mr. Hei, he wants to be the first swordsman in Chang'an, and he has to compete with me. So, I implore everyone to agree to him, this person who wants to be the first swordsman in Chang'an, he doesn't have no strength. So please help the ······ Black ······ Ah, Mr. Wuji, be the first swordsman in Chang'an. ”

"You ······" Hei Wuji saw him mocking himself unscrupulously, and he was about to cut with a knife in anger.

"What are you doing!" Suddenly, the floor where the two of them were cracking open, Li Yuanfang grabbed a giant dart in each hand and came out, and he used a giant dart to each of them and said, "What are you two babbling about? Do you think Chang'an is your private property? Shouting unscrupulously here, do you know what public order is?"

"Ouch?" Hei Wuji was not afraid of him at all, and pointed to the stone street floor: "Why did you dance like this today as an unnamed secret agent? Usually you can't even wear the Tai Chi mark I made, but without Di Renjie today, can you dance like this?"

"Don't you have the official position given by the emperor?" Li Bai looked at Li Yuanfang, a little strange: "I didn't expect Di Renjie's subordinates to still have such no status. ”

"No, but we don't need that either. Li Yuanfang's face was slightly red, but Wuzi maintained his posture and said to Hei Wuji: "Then I am also a secret agent of Chang'an City, and I have the obligation to manage the order of Chang'an City." If you don't listen to the command, you're obstructing your official business!"

"I'm obstructing official business, you really think of yourself as the number one person, right?" Hei Wuji was worried that he had no place to spill his head, and pushed Li Yuanfang back two steps. Li Bai looked at it, and suddenly popped out a palm, hitting Hei Wuji's back, Hei Wuji was defenseless, and he couldn't stop stumbling forward and took seven steps in one breath before forcibly stopping.

"Don't mess with him, it's just a bully. Although he has no ability, his ability to bully the soft and fear the hard is not bad. Li Bai nodded to Li Yuanfang, ignored Hei Wuji, jumped up, and left the street of Poetry Demon Knife Mania in a few breaths.

"Li Bai!" Hei Wuji was slapped by Li Bai and walked out of so many steps without resistance, he couldn't wait to find a crack to get into, and he scolded when he turned around. As soon as Li Yuanfang waved his hand, he beckoned a large number of spies to persuade all the crowd to retreat, and said coldly to Hei Wuji: "Now with your majesty, you will pay the price sooner or later." As he spoke, he also slipped into the ground and disappeared in front of Hei Wuji.

"Bastard Li Bai, you will definitely pay the price! you will!" Hei Wuji lost his target and roared hysterically.