Li Bad, who didn't know how it was outside, looked hideous, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at the middle-aged Taoist unsteadily, not paying attention to the seemingly unstoppable falling sword above his head, but the unique sound of the sharp weapon breaking the air in his ears was getting closer and closer to him.

On the other hand, the middle-aged Taoist on the opposite side with a calm expression was still looking calm at the moment, and he didn't care about the sword handed by Li Bad at all, and said lightly: "If you had responded to the poor road before, you wouldn't have ended up like this, do you really think that with the half-body cultivation given to you by Wang Shouyun, you can exchange one with the poor road?" I'm not afraid to tell you that the poplar willow has freed up his hand, but now in this situation, don't say that he is just a martial artist in the world, even if he is a heavenly sword immortal, he can't save you!"

Seeing that the short sword was about to fall, it suddenly changed suddenly, and a sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded between heaven and earth, which was even more shocking than the falling sword, and an extremely powerful sword light instantly killed from a distance.

This murderous but not murderous domineering sword directly split the rain mixed with ice particles in two, and rushed straight towards the pocket dagger that fell from the sky.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the sudden sword light, his originally indifferent face suddenly changed, his hands quickly changed, and he shouted: "Town!"

The short sword that originally fell to the ground at an extremely fast speed was even more crazy at this moment, and the Dao rune on the sword emitted bursts of golden light, facing the sword that rushed to the sky on the ground.

Before Li Bad could look at the top of his head, a sword and a sword collided directly together.

In just an instant, the domineering sword that came from nowhere smashed into the short sword, but the castration did not decrease at all, and it slashed to the sky, and a cracking sound suddenly sounded in the sky.

The sword wind even rolled up the rain that was still falling, and rushed up against the current and into the sky.

The middle-aged Taoist's expression suddenly withered, staggered to the side, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and before he could stabilize his body, Li Bad's sword had already been killed in front of him, and he shouted fiercely with a hideous face: "You are a fucking immortal?!", and a sword directly pierced through the middle-aged Taoist.

A sword entered the body, but he didn't feel anything, and when Li Bad was surprised, he saw that the figure of the middle-aged Taoist began to be illusory, and the next moment, the surroundings began to become ethereal.

Li Bad looked at all this in confusion, and in just a moment, the figure of the middle-aged Taoist disappeared, and what caught Li Bad's eyes was the familiar carriage and Murong Qing's concerned gaze.

Finally seeing that his surroundings had become normal, Li Bad dared to put his mind at ease, reached out to wipe the blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth, smiled slightly, threw a reassuring look at Murong Qing, and got up and walked out of the carriage.

As soon as he got out of the car, Murong Lin walked over, sat on the frame like a prostration, put one hand on Li Bad's shoulder, and said, "You have finally woken up, do you know, Lao Tzu is ready to explain here!"

Li Bad didn't say anything when he heard this, but turned his head to look around, saw Zhao Ying sitting on horseback in the distance, and then looked at the large number of armor soldiers waiting around him, and mastered this in his heart, and turned his head and asked Li Zi: "How long has Lao Bai been gone?" Why haven't you come back yet?"

When Li Zi saw Li Bad wake up, he also let go of his original state of being a great enemy, pointed to Chen's door and replied in a low voice: "There was a change outside the city before, and the old gentleman only told me to take care of you and not let people get close, so he went out of the city alone, and didn't say anything." ”

Li Bad nodded slightly, patted Murong Lin's hand on his shoulder, forcibly lifted the few breaths in his body, stared at Zhao Ying, and said with a smile: "Uncle Huai Wang's posture today, do you want to try your little nephew's kung fu, or does Uncle Huai Wang want your little nephew to pull some Li family cavalry to rush with you?"

Hearing Li Bad's almost threatening and ridiculous words, Zhao Ying squinted his eyes and looked at Li Bad, but did not speak, and You Hailong, who was beside him, took the lead in whispering: "Lord Wang, this kid is pretending to be pretending now, presumably the assassin who shot before has consumed him, and the swordsman who just came out to help him is also far away, if he shoots now, it will be foolproof!"

After hearing this answer, Zhao Ying's eyes became cloudy, and he hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Nephew Li laughed, this king heard that you traveled to the rivers and mountains in the north earlier, and I was thinking why I didn't see you come to see me, today I heard that you entered the city, this king specially went out to greet him, just to see you in such a situation, I am afraid that there are assassins who commit murder, if the nephew has an accident in Suizhou City in this king, how can this king explain to the king of Wu, so there is such a posture, and I hope that the nephew is not strange!"

Li Bad waited quietly for Zhao Ying to finish speaking, and still said with a smile: "How dare you dare, how can there be any assassin here, it's just that the little nephew suddenly felt unwell, and he didn't dare to disturb Uncle Huai Wang, I thought that the inn would rest for a few days now, and then go to visit your old man's house, how dare Uncle Wang drive and go out to greet the little nephew in person?"

"It's okay, it's okay, since nephew Li has come to Suizhou City, where do you need to go to an inn to settle down, and if you say it, you won't be laughed at if the king doesn't fulfill the friendship of the landlord, or go back to the house with the king to settle down, not to mention my unsuccessful male son, but I admired the virtuous nephew when I was a child, if the virtuous nephew didn't go to the palace as a guest, this kid wouldn't have to hold a grudge against me?

"Hehe, since it was personally invited by Uncle Huai Wang, the kid can't disrespect the elders, speaking of which, the little nephew heard that there are countless capable people in Uncle Huai's mansion in the north, and there are countless Jiangnan singers and dancers, the kid really wants to see and understand, so he will bother Uncle Huai Wang. Li Bad still said with a smile, and after speaking, he pulled Murong Lin into the carriage, and did not forget to instruct Li Zi when he was finished, so he made a look and said: "Li Zi, you are waiting for a while now, Lao Bai, when he comes back, he will go directly to the palace, let's go over and take a look." ”

There were palace guards who opened the way, and the group walked towards the palace in a majestic manner.

Li Zi stood in place, rubbing his head with a headache, and couldn't figure out the posture that had just been tense and seemed to be about to do it, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a touching scene of uncle and nephew meeting each other, which was really strange.

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At this time, in front of the Nanshan Lotus Pond thousands of miles away, Zhao Xianxian, who was carrying a fishing rod engraved with various Taoist talismans, suddenly opened his eyes with his eyes closed, his body was stunned, he spit out a mouthful of blood, took half a step back, didn't have time to think about it, turned around and rushed to the outside of the courtyard, shouting while running: "Senior brother help me!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge white cloud suddenly chased after the cloudless sky, and Hao Ran was the sword cloud that was still outside Suizhou City just now, straight to the top of the mountain.

Zhao Xian's eyes looked at this sword that seemed to be about to slash to the peak, and he didn't have time to think about it, so he decisively threw the fishing rod in his hand, wanting to stop this sword, and at the last moment, a stern voice sounded in the smoky peak forest: "Xia can't be martial arts!"

As this voice came, a whisk of dust flew out of the main hall of Nanshan and crashed into the sword cloud, but before it collided, the sword cloud dissipated without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, a voice followed the sword cloud: "Hahaha! Be an immortal and a ghost, ask me about this sword first!"

Zhao Xian's body paused again and again, as if he had aged in an instant, his expression was sluggish, a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, his hands grasped the fishing rod that had been broken in two, and he looked at the sky with sad and angry eyes, unable to say a word.

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