Chapter 51: State of Mind

Without giving Murong Lin a chance to open his mouth to ridicule himself, Li Bad, who jumped on horseback, drove directly to Lao Bai on a white horse, and before he got closer, a cold wind with a slightly cold breath blew, which suddenly gave him the urge to return to the warm carriage.

He shrunk his neck, tightened the sable tight, stepped forward, and said, "Lao Bai, is Prophet Zhao still alive?"

Lao Bai, who was still wearing a sloppy and ragged jacket, didn't seem to feel the slight coldness of the winter morning, squinted at Li Bad, and said, "I thought you knew everything, and you didn't ask anything in the past two days." ”

Li Bad laughed: "Doesn't I want to disturb your old man? ”

Lao Bai glanced at the carriage and pointed at Li Bad with a smile: "Boy, how can the two beautiful women in this carriage still make you hold back? Could it be that your kid is not able to do it?"

Although Li Bad didn't understand those esoteric and obscure martial arts secrets, he didn't understand these nonsense words, so he reacted immediately, and said chicly: "Lao Bai, you haven't understood this yet, you see that only me is out, isn't it?"

Lao Bai didn't want to pay attention to him for a moment, this kid looked like a handsome boy, if you told him this, then he could talk endlessly all day, turned his head, and only said two words: "Not dead", then gently patted the horse's back with his right hand, and the red horse under him walked a few steps at once.

Li Bad waited for a long time and didn't wait for Lao Bai's accompaniment, only heard a short answer, opened his eyes in wonder, only to find that Lao Bai walked out of the distance, immediately caught up with him, and said: "I said Lao Bai, this old guy is really so capable? Even you want his life?"

Seeing that Lao Bai just shook his head and didn't speak, Li said with a bad smile: "Lao Bai, then look at it, where am I in this realm now?"

Lao Bai didn't even look at it, and said: "Boy, do you eat and drink water all the way to martial arts?

Li Bad smiled and replied: "How can I say that I also killed an immortal, don't you say that martial arts cultivation, life and death fighting, the fastest progress?"

When Lao Bai heard this, he immediately said with a smile: "Let's not talk about the truth of the fairy, if there is no knife from the head of the city, you kid can still sit here and show off to the old man? Besides, who said that the man died? Have you forgotten the person who pretended to be a ghost behind his back last night?"

When Li Bad heard Lao Bai's question, he was stunned, frowned and muttered, "Not dead?

He looked at Lao Bai again and asked, "No, Lao Bai, this Zhao Prophet was driven away by your sword, it is said that his younger brother would not have come to kill me by himself, could it be that this kid can't hit me with a blow, he is angry and ashamed, and he can't burn a jade, but he was obviously scared away by you?"

Lao Bai pointed to the plum behind him who was adjusting his mink hat, and said, "That kid knows this matter better than me, you have to ask him." With that, he took off the flask and began to drink again.

"I won't buy you alcohol next time. Muttering in a low voice, Li Bad slowed down his horse pace, and when Li Zi stepped forward, he slapped Li Zi's head with a "snap", Li Zi, who was wearing a thick mink hat, only felt Li Bad patting his head, so he raised his head, and looked at Li Bad innocently, but as soon as he raised his head, the oversized mink hat on his head slid down again, directly covering half of Li Zi's head.

Seeing Li Zi's funny and ridiculous appearance, Li Bad laughed, lifted the mink hat on Li Zi's head, and said with a smile: "Li Zi, why don't you go back to Wudang Mountain, go back to the north with me, how about I build a Taoist temple for you?"

Suddenly without the cover of the mink hat, Li Zi shivered instantly, hurriedly pressed the mink hat down, looked at Li Bad depressedly and said, "Then how can it be done? Xiaodao has to go back to be the head teacher." ”

Li Bad let go of the hand holding the hat and glanced at Li Zi, "If you can be the head coach, I can be the number one in the world." ”

Li Zi put the mink hat on top and looked at Li Bad with suspicion in his eyes.

Seeing Li Zi's unbelieving expression, Li Bad slapped Li Zi angrily, and said angrily: "Say, what happened in the Demon Temple last night, what's going on with those things?"

Li Zi, who didn't eat pain at all, touched his mink hat and smiled, "Good thing!" Seeing Li Bad's ill-intentioned gaze, he immediately suppressed his smile and said: " Last night, Qi I went to the Demon Temple, only to know that it was Qi Zhenren who invited me, and the real person told me that the sword in the city was the handwriting of the elder brother back then, and handed me a sword box, I knew that Qi Zhenren should be entrusted by someone, and wanted to trap me and the old man, it should be someone in the city who wants to be unfavorable to the prince, as for why Qi Zhenren was reluctant to make a move later, I was in a hurry to go out to find the son, so I didn't ask the real person. ”

Hearing Li Zi's reply, Li Bad was a little inexplicable, this Nanshan only has Zhao Xianxian's vein thinking about being unfavorable to himself all day long, and the highest generation in Nanshan today is only Qi Jingsi Such an old real person, how can even he intervene in this matter, it stands to reason that this old real person should not ask about the world, am I so fucking suspicious?

Li Zi cautiously looked at Li Bad's unpredictable expression, thinking about whether he should hide first? Thinking of this, Li Zigang wanted to slow down, but saw that Li Bad had already driven a white horse and caught up with Lao Bai, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and adjusted his mink hat again, Murong Lin on the side frame, and said with a smile: "Daochang Li, now you know that this hat is good, right?"

Li Zi heard Murong Lin's teasing, turned his head sideways and wanted to cast a smile, but the mink hat that had just been adjusted was turned around by this and fell down again, and smiled helplessly at Murong Lin.

"Lao Bai, why are these Taoist priests all crooked and evil Daoists?" said Li Bad, who had caught up with Lao Bai, while wrapping himself in the big curtain that had been blown open.

Lao Bai tilted his head and looked at Li Bad, and said with a smile: "If a Taoist priest doesn't use Taoism, how can he be called a Taoist priest." But he saw Li Bad glancing at the plum behind him, and hurriedly said, "That stupid boy doesn't count." ”

Li Bad heard that even Lao Bai said that Li Zi was stupid, and laughed: "The old fairy is really discerning, this kid is a little stupid in addition to being a little stupid." happily patted the horse's back lightly and said, "Lao Bai, you see that once I came out of the Northland, I lost three games in a row, can I practice peerless martial arts?"

Lao Bai said with a smile: "In the competition of the rivers and lakes, winning or losing is common, is it possible that only you can win, and others will lose?"

Li was a little more stable, and suddenly said curiously: "Why have you lost too?"

Lao Bai said casually: "Of course I lost." ”

When Li Bad heard Lao Bai say this casually, his eyes widened instantly, who is the person who can make the "Sword Immortal" Bai Yangliu lose, who is sacred, could it be Li Zi's immortal master?

Seeing Li Bad's expression, Lao Bai knew that Li Bad didn't believe it, and said simply: "Since the old man practiced swordsmanship, he has won less than ten games, but he has lost more than 100 games. ”

Hearing this word, which was not inferior to the thunder, Li Bad said in shock: "More than 100 games?

When Lao Bai heard this, he smiled casually, "What did the old man do, the world only knows that the old man has unparalleled swordsmanship, but who knows how much the old man lost before he won the first game?" Boy, martial arts all the way, not to say to go, not as you think, today's martial arts, in the future will be climbing, although the rivers and lakes have produced many talents, but throughout the ages, there are countless amazing and glamorous generations, but in the end there are a few people who can climb to the top and ask the crown, too many so-called geniuses, sinking sand, turning into dust, talent is a saying, but talent is not that rootless water, how can there be inexhaustible, inexhaustible? If there is no state of mind, no matter how high the talent is, it is in vain. ”

Li Bad nodded thoughtfully and said, "Then Lao Bai, what is my state of mind?"

Lao Bai picked up the wine jug, poured a sip of spirits, and said: "Your casual state of mind old man doesn't make an evaluation, but your Li family's state of mind, the old man can praise a few points, and I don't know how much your kid has learned?"

Li Bad smiled and said: "Haha, since you can praise, the kid is not stingy, Lao Bai, your sword is really good." ”

Knowing that Li Bad was talking about the sword he had learned that day, Lao Bai smiled and said: "Boy, if you really want to enter the way of the sword with the sword technique, and be the first person in the ancient past, you can sit on the side and watch people fight, but you can do it slowly, but when it is done, I am afraid that it is also the last existence on the list." How's it going?

Li Bad laughed, "Even Lao Bai, you said that my Li family is invincible, so how can I lose the face of my Li family?" After speaking, he took off the sable coat he was wearing, threw it at Murong Lin in the carriage behind him, looked at Lao Bai with a smile, suddenly raised his whip, whipped it to the white horse under him, and galloped forward.

Lao Bai pinned the wine jug in his hand to his waist, and chased after Li Bad unhappily.

Murong Lin, who was sitting in the carriage, took the big coat, looked at Li Zi who was hesitant, and said with a smile: "Daochang Li just goes, you don't have to worry about Daochang Li here." ”

Hearing Murong Lin's words, Li Zi no longer hesitated, took off the mink hat with open eyes on his head, and threw it to Murong Lin, smiled, and chased after him.

Murong Qing, who heard the sound of horses' hooves in the carriage, stretched out her little head, looked at the dust left on the road ahead, and asked her brother suspiciously, "What are they going to do?"

Murong Lin didn't reply, but handed the big hat and mink hat to his sister and hummed a little song.

In the sky, a peregrine falcon rushed past in the direction where Li Bad disappeared.

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