On the other side, Li Mubai was also interested when he saw this.

"Is this the Eight Swords of the Night that defeated Xiaobai? Then I'll help too. ”

In a whisper, Li Mubai took a sip of wine.

Then his sword moves changed abruptly.

"When you are drunk, you are a song, and life is geometric. ”

A poem, a swordsmanship.

The move is strange, and the sword momentum is surging.

In an instant, the two of them fought to fifty moves.

The surrounding sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and the world of Dongxuancheng is discolored.

Jiang Chen looked at Li Mubai's figure, thinking about every line of poetry he had recited, and he couldn't help but have a terrible thought in his heart.

"This guy can't be a traverser, right?"

muttering in his heart, Jiang Chen let out a faint voice.

However, after some scrubbing, he once again rejected the idea.

Because the result given by the fiery eyes is that this guy is an all-rounder of poetry and sword wine, with an excellent memory, and can occasionally get residual sentences when he is inspired.

"It's a funny guy. ”

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Lu Xiaoguo, the little girl on the side, couldn't help but ask, "Master, do you know this white-clothed swordsman?"

Hearing the little girl ask, Jiang Chen nodded slightly and said, "Count me as acquaintances, I've had a fight." ”

"Oh, master, which of the two of you wins. ”

The little girl was curious again.

Jiang Chen said: "Of course he won for the teacher, he is not an opponent at all." ”

The little girl chuckled and said, "The master is not modest at all, but Xiaoguo believes that the master will definitely win." ”

Hearing the conversation between the two, the people around them all turned their eyes to Jiang Chen and the others.

"You're going to die if you don't brag?"

"That's it, if you don't brag, you'll die, didn't you see that even the night city lord was suppressed by the white-clothed swordsman?"

"Why don't you go to heaven if you're not an opponent at all?"

"It's really everyone who comes out and pretends to be a master. ”

.......

There were contemptuous glances all around, Jiang Chen and the little girl grinned, closed their mouths very tacitly, and continued to watch the competition.

This feeling is very wonderful, the little girl likes her life very much, and Jiang Chen tries her best to satisfy her.

Soon, the Night Eight Sword at the head of the city was forced into a desperate situation by Li Mubai, and finally performed his strongest move.

"You're the first one in so many years who can let me wield the eighth sword. ”

The momentum around the Night Eight Sword gathered, and the momentum that was originally scattered suddenly converged, and a terrifying power seemed to be condensed between heaven and earth.

"You are also the first one who can play so many tricks with me, I still have the last line of poetry, and I have never used it to others, so you can try it today. ”

Both of them had become much calmer from their previous momentum, and the sky was changing, like the eve of a storm.

I saw that the black sword in the hands of the eight swords that night was raised high, as if it was about to split the heaven and earth.

"Sword Eight, Open the Heavens. ”

Li Mubai's expression was slightly solemn, and the verses in his mouth were like holy words slowly spit out.

"The sword of the river came from heaven. ”

The moment the words fell, Li Mubai's long sword pointed obliquely, and the sword pointed at the Canglan River not far away, only to see the Canglan River.

A river of swords rose from the Canglan River, and in an instant, it overflowed the sky, colliding with the sword eight open heavens cast by the night eight swords in front of it.

Suddenly, the world was discolored, and the sun and moon were dark.

Perhaps because the sun happened to set, the heavens and the earth suddenly sank.

The rain poured down all over the sky, and everyone instantly became soup chickens.

Jiang Chen and Lu Xiaoguo were spared because of Jiang Chen's Lingqi release.

"Poof...."

The Night Eight Sword spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell on the city wall, and Li Mubai was also out of breath, as if the spirit qi had been exhausted.

"I've lost, and if I want to kill, I'll listen to you. ”

Yahachijian spoke slowly.

Li Mubai smiled and said, "I'm just here to smoke you, not to kill people." ”

"The wine in Dongxuancheng is good, and I will come often in the future. ”

After speaking, Li Mubai made a move with his palm, and somewhere on the city tower, a light sword flew out and fell into his hand, and it was Qiushui.

Li Mubai jumped down from the city tower.

And the direction he was walking was where Jiang Chen was.

"Brother Jiang, don't come unharmed. ”

Li Mubai returned to his former appearance as a humble son.

Jiang Chen admired this guy's grasp of temperament, and he was simply dead.

"Today, Brother Li's last move is quite mysterious. ”

Li Mubai smiled awkwardly and said, "It's just that I felt Brother Jiang's big river sword qi at that time, and I realized this move." ”

"But the power of the two is far from the same. ”

The two walked into the city and exchanged a few pleasantries.

Jiang Chen found out that this guy was a person with no secrets, but he told Jiang Chen all his hole cards.

Jiang Chen also likes such straightforward people, but unfortunately, Li Mubai still failed to meet the requirements of the system to accept apprentices.

Jiang Chen directly picked up pen and ink in the bookstore in the city and wrote a book of 300 Tang poems for him.

"If Brother Li can comprehend a swordsmanship from every poem, then he will come to me, and I will have a treasure to give me. ”

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Li Mubai nodded lightly. However, when he agreed, his eyes never left the three hundred Tang poems in his hand, and Jiang Chen wrote them casually, which was like a treasure to him.

As soon as the two hurriedly parted, Jiang Chen walked towards an inn in the city.

"Master, you don't want to take him as an apprentice, do you? ”

The little girl on the side, Lu Xiaoguo, spoke up.

Jiang Chen smiled awkwardly and said, "You little ghost spirit, no matter how clever you are, the master won't take you out next time." ”

Lu Xiaoguo hurriedly covered her mouth with her little hand, afraid that Jiang Chen would leave her behind.

Seeing this, Jiang Chen smiled bitterly and said, "I've served you, and I'll tease you for the teacher." ”

With that, the two of them walked towards the inn in front of them.

In the inn, there were many people at this time, and Jiang Chen and the others went directly to the second floor.

And the window position on the second floor is empty at this time, Jiang Chen is going to sit down there, the little girl has just regained her light, and she likes to look at all kinds of novelties, if you can see the scenery outside the window by the window.

However, the shopkeeper stopped the two of them and said: "Two guest officers, I'm really sorry, there are already people there, please sit elsewhere." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Chen's brows furrowed slightly, and he immediately said, "Who is so expensive, who has already occupied the position before he arrives?"

So saying, the two of them went to another place.

Jiang Chen is not such a troublemaker, and it is difficult to find geniuses from all walks of life when the noise is too big.

Hearing Jiang Chen's question, the shopkeeper hurriedly wiped the sweat on his forehead with the rag around his neck and said, "The two guest officers should be foreign guests, they must not know the situation here." ”

"Why don't you have this Dongxuancheng, there are double uniques, the first one is the sword, why don't you have countless kendo masters in Dongxuancheng. This second must be the painter. ”

"Dongxuancheng is close to the Canglan River, the scenery is beautiful, and many talented painters gather here. ”

"Therefore, the city lord specially ordered that all the inns in the city be left by the windows, specifically to provide convenience for the painters in the past. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Chen looked at the location of the window.

Sure enough, there are a lot of ink treasure easels and the like.

Through the window, you can also see the inn across the street, where several young artists are painting.

"Eight swords this night... But there is still some insight. ”