After a while of silence on the boat, someone asked cautiously.
No one gave him an answer.
They were all staring in the direction of Jiange. Even Mr. Lu was staring without blinking. They didn't expect Lu Bai to die so easily.
He hadn't struggled for a while yet, and he only saw the light of the sword and the shadow of the Enlightenment Stone Monument, not any resistance from Lu Bai at all.
"This Enlightenment Stone Tablet -" After a long time, someone on the boat complimented him, "As expected, it was left by the Sword Immortal. He killed Lu Bai with just a few moves."
"Yes, I heard that Lu Bai is a master of the Dongxuan Realm. This Enlightenment Stone Tablet is too powerful."
"Practitioners in the Dongxuan Realm can be wiped out in a blink of an eye, so masters who want to come to the Semi-immortal Realm should not hesitate to give in." Another young master gave a thumbs up to Mr. Lu, "Yiqiu Villa is indeed the best in the world.
If this news gets out today, even the eight major sects will be willing to lose."
Under the compliments of everyone, Mr. Lu laughed.
He stood up boldly and looked at the mist in the river, as if he saw the busy traffic in front of the Lu family, and also seemed to see the wealth in the river, waiting for him to pick it up.
Mr. Lu smiled and said, "I still say the same thing. Although Mr. Lu is a genius, it's a pity that he chose the wrong opponent."
The rise of Yiqiu Villa is inevitable.
Yiqiu Villa is invincible!
at this time--
As the breeze blew and the mist dispersed, the door of the Jiange facing the river slowly opened under the gaze of everyone on the boat, and a person slowly walked out of the door.
**
At Lu Bai's feet, the sword-wielding flying fairy followed closely behind the man in the fog.
They passed over the Qinhuai River, stirring up the mist, and then landed in a house on the bank of the Qinhuai River in the drizzle.
This house is very elegantly built.
There was only a pavilion in the middle, surrounded by winding verandas, flowers, plants, bamboos and trees, making Lu Bai feel like he was in the wild when he landed.
The drizzle kept falling.
The raindrops gathered on the bamboo leaves, became larger, and then fell with crackling sounds, making the sound of rain in the bamboo forest very loud.
Lu Bai stood on the swaying bamboo branch and stared closely at the person standing in front of the attic.
The man still held a sword in his hand, with his back to Lu Bai and without looking back. Only his rough voice reminded Lu Bai that this man had lost a lot of energy in his running around just now.
"Who are you?" Lu Bai asked, standing on a bamboo branch.
The man in the fog stood in front of the attic, panting and not saying a word.
Lu Bai became impatient. He jumped down and waved his hand. Immediately, a strong wind blew by, and bamboo leaves flew around, turning into a huge knife and cutting off the top of the man's head like a man in the fog.
The man in the fog still doesn't dodge.
Lu Bai narrowed his eyes and felt something was wrong. This scene seemed familiar. It had happened just now when he killed the man in the fog.
Sure enough!
When the huge knife swung by Lu Bai fell, boom——
The figure of the man in the fog disappeared into a thick fog, leaving only the aimless bamboo leaves flying all over the sky, entangled with the fog, turning into a beautiful scene in the rain.
"I've been cheated again!" Lu Bai became alert.
As soon as his body fell down, he had to use his wind movement to raise his body up again to avoid being attacked by the man in the fog.
However, the sneak attack of the man in the fog did not come, and what followed was a sword light.
Only then did Lu Bai see a stone tablet standing in front of the attic, with a line of poetry engraved on it.
At this moment, the line of poetry shone with golden light, and pieces of sword light flew out from the words, heading straight for Lu Bai.
The sword light was fast, urgent, and full of sword intent. The sword light also changed freely, blocking almost all of Lu Bai's escape routes.
But Lu Bai is not a vegetarian, he is also a master in the semi-immortal realm.
He first used Feng Xing to dodge a few sword intents, and when he couldn't hide or escape, he had no choice but to raise his head and take a sip of wine. Then he used the realm of "Jiu Song Xing" to make a scene appear around him.
There is an absolute vacuum, so the sword cannot penetrate or pierce.
"This wine and singing business is really great!" Lu Bai was delighted.
Using different rules in the field than in the real world, he was able to block the sword intent from outside. Lu Bai finally discovered the greatest use of this field - defense.
It's just a bit useless.
Moreover, Bai was happy too early.
These sword rays did not give Lu Bai much time to rejoice. After Lu Bai got out of the way and the sword rays could not break through the defense, these sword rays streaked along the field, exploded like fireworks in the air, and instantly transformed into thousands of
The sword comes.
Lu Bai was shocked and speechless.
The sword flowers blooming in the air were so beautiful, but Lu Bai didn't care to appreciate them at all, because he found that these sword intentions exploded in the air and transformed into thousands, but they did not reduce the lethality of the sword intention.
In other words, there are now countless sword intentions, which are less lethal than the suggestion just now, blooming in the air, and then swarming down, towards the Qinhuai River, towards the sword pavilion, and towards Lu Bai's head.
The most terrifying thing is not here.
The most terrifying thing is that in the process of the falling of these sword intentions, ten thousand swords turned into a thousand swords, a thousand swords turned into a hundred swords, and a hundred swords turned into one sword, like a bolt of lightning, coming straight for Lu Bai's head.
However, before this sword came, Gangfeng came first.
The strong wind brought by the sword energy turned into a strong wind and fell head-on, crushing Lu Bai so hard that Lu Bai almost fell to his knees.
"Fuck!" Lu Bai tried his best to straighten his knees.
He looked up at the sky, knowing that with this sword strike, he would be completely destroyed.
But Lu Bai didn't panic.
Because after he saw the sword immortal's enlightenment poem on the stone tablet, he sneered in his heart. Although he was pressed down and unable to move, his mind power could be used.
He used his mind power as a sword, turned it into wild grass, and wrote a few lines of words on the empty space of the stone tablet.
These lines are on the left side of the sentence "The hall is full of flowers and drunk with three thousand guests", which is "It's hard to be free when people are expensive, and it's hard to control the power of dragons and phoenixes".
The sea, the earth, the mountains, and the autumn. In the southeast, there will always be a golden pillar. Who would envy the thousands of princes at that time?"
These three lines together with "The hall is full of flowers and three thousand guests are drunk, and the light of a sword chills nineteen continents" is exactly a complete poem.
Whoosh!
The sword light was about to shine through, but just when Lu Bai's mental power made the last stroke, the cold light sword intention of "One Sword Lights Nineteen Continents" that had already reached Lu Bai's head disappeared, leaving only a piece of rain falling.
On top of Lu Bai's head.
Lu Bai looked up at the sky and said in disbelief: "This most powerful sword used to take my life is just gone?"
He then looked at the words he had carved on the stone tablet with his mind.
Lu Bai could see that this stone tablet had now become an ordinary stone tablet. There was no such thing as sword intention or sword radiance on it. Even though it had the words "One Sword Light Cold Nineteen Continents", it was unknown whether it was from Lu Bai.
Bai's personal feeling is that it is true. Anyway, in Lu Bai's eyes, the words carved by this line of sword have lost the sharpness of the first sword.
"It's a pity, it's a pity." Lu Bai walked to the stone tablet and turned around, saying to himself, it's a pity.
He recognized the stone tablet.
Isn't this the Sword Immortal's enlightenment because "the hall was filled with flowers and three thousand guests were drunk, and nineteen continents were chilled by one sword", and when he was enlightened, he carved the stone tablet of his enlightenment with his sword.
So from this point of view, this river room is the Jiangge.
Lu Bai had heard about it for a long time, but he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to see it like this.
What he felt needed to be clarified was that he did not come prepared to destroy the Sword Immortal's monument to enlightenment.
In fact, Lu Bai had no idea that he could destroy the sword intent of the Enlightenment Stone Tablet in this way.
Lu Bai just felt that before he was distracted by this powerful sword and let him leave, he should complete this poem so that people would know that the enlightenment poem advertised by this sword immortal was not actually written by the sword immortal.
hand.
He actually comes from a monk named "Guan Xiu".
that is it.
Lu Bai is still a child. What bad thoughts can a child have?
However, this stone tablet of enlightenment was broken just like that.
"Hey, I didn't do this unintentionally." Lu Bai shook his head lightly, "If you kill me once, you won't even be able to do it. It's such a failure."
Lu Bai actually murmured in his heart earlier when he heard "Three thousand guests were drunk in a house full of flowers, and nineteen continents were chilled by a sword."
There is no doubt that he heard this poem in his previous life and recited it. Therefore, he concluded that this poem, like the Analects of Confucius, the Tao Te Ching and some Buddhist scriptures, existed in previous lives, but it also exists in this life for unknown reasons.
s things.
But the difference is that "The Analects" still belongs to Confucianism and Confucius; the author of "The Tao Te Ching" is still labeled as Lao Tzu; although Buddhism appeared later, the "Buddhist Sutra" still belongs to Buddhism, only this poem——
Lu Bai couldn't understand why the world spread word of mouth that this was a poem of enlightenment written by Lu Yiqiu himself.
These are basically poems written by the monk Guan Xiu in his previous life, dedicated to Qian Shangfu.
Lu Bai thought to himself that as an unqualified copycat, he always knew how to write the name of the original owner, and only occasionally plagiarized a sentence or two to get the limelight. He didn't expect that this swordsman could actually speak so brazenly——
Wait!
Lu Bai suddenly thought that this swordsman might also be a time traveler.
If so, it would explain clearly that all time travelers like to do this, even an honest kid like Lu Bai also likes to do this.
"If it's really a time traveler——"
Lu Bai murmured for a moment, feeling that Jian Xian must have taken a script that was not the protagonist's, because one look at Jian Xian's growth trajectory revealed that if he were to be the protagonist, no matter whether it was a novel or a TV series, he would be in trouble.
Because of the relationship between Yiqiu Villa, Gu Qinghuan and Lu's parents, Lu Bai had long decided to complete this poem if he had the opportunity, and then let the world know about the reputation of the Sword Immortal.
Now that he had a chance to meet him, Lu Bai of course had to make up for it. Even if there was a sword energy above his head that could kill him, he still had to make up. But he didn't expect that this move could eliminate the enemy's fatal attack invisible.
"Hey, God always favors people like me who love to laugh." Lu Bai looked as helpless as Versailles.
He shook himself off and looked at the stone tablet again, wondering in his heart what was going on in this world. This poem, which was familiar to him in his previous life, could actually lead to enlightenment.
No, that's not the point.
The point is how come this world has so many inheritances from his previous life.
If people in this world weren't able to fly over rooftops and walls, flying around in random directions, Lu Bai would have almost thought he was a Truman.
"Forget it, don't think about it anymore." After Lu Bai took one last look at the stone tablet, he stood up and looked around, and saw a stone statue not far away - it should be the stone statue of the Sword Immortal, because it looked so magical.
I don't know which disciple loved the sword immortal so much that he held an oil-paper umbrella for the stone statue before it rained.
Lu Bai went to get the oil-paper umbrella, held it up for himself, and then let the stone statue get soaked in the rain. Lu Bai faced the stone statue directly and chuckled: "Now that the monument of enlightenment has gone, I'm afraid you will have to take action next time."
"I'm quite looking forward to it."
Lu Bai smiled, opened the Linhe door with an oil-paper umbrella, and appeared in front of Mr. Lu.
Mr. Lu's painting boat is not far away. In order to give everyone a good occasion and a good view to watch the show, he specially asked people to row the painting boat here.
It's a pity that I didn't see a good show, only a tragedy.
Mr. Lu's eyes widened as he stood by the railing of the boat, and he was almost too shocked to escape from the boat.
Lu Bai is still alive!
Not only was he surprised, everyone on the boat screamed, surprised that Lu Hai was still alive.
Then what did they compliment Mr. Lu just now? What did they compliment Lonely?
Also, is this Mr. Lu a monster?
Even if the realm is not lower than the Sword Immortal's Enlightenment Stone Tablet, he actually managed to complete the Enlightenment Stone Tablet in such a short period of time, almost in the blink of an eye. How high is this realm?
You know, that is the Sword Immortal’s Enlightenment Monument!
They looked at Lu Bai blankly, wondering how Lu Bai did it, and even more so, how high Lu Bai's realm was. Could it be that he had already reached the Ascension Realm and was about to ascend?
They suddenly remembered that dark clouds had gathered in the sky some time ago, and it turned out that someone in the capital wanted to ascend to escape the tribulation.
Now think about it, could this person be Lu Bai?
All the gentlemen are shocked and confused.
But that's nothing. What really made them feel uneasy was the look in Lu Bai's eyes at this moment - he was looking at the people on the boat with a smile, making everyone feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles and walking on thin ice.
Mr. Lu even closed his eyes, his legs were trembling, and he was ready to die.
The Lu family used a big weapon to kill Lu Bai. If Lu Bai survived, he would definitely seek revenge from the Lu family. Mr. Lu now only hated him for being so angry that he put himself in Lu Bai's mouth.
Fortunately, Lu Bai was not prepared to eat Mr. Lu who was brought to his mouth.
He just held an oil-paper umbrella and smiled and waved to everyone in Hua'anfang. The people on the boat could not pretend to turn a blind eye and saluted one after another.
When it was almost done, Lu Bai smiled slightly, and then his body slowly disappeared under the gaze of everyone on the boat, turning into a cloud of rain or a cloud of dust, which quickly dissipated in the wind and rain.
Only an oil-paper umbrella was left, spinning in the doorway of Jiange's room facing the river.
"This -" Mr. Lu and others were once again shocked and speechless.
"This, this is -" the young master next to him stammered, "This is -"
"This is a clone!"
The old eunuch in Juxian Pavilion stood up instantly.
He finally understood why Lu Bai, such a cautious person, dared to abandon Gu Qinghuan, chase the man in the fog with his sword in the dark night, and then plunge into the sword pavilion without hesitation.
It turned out that he was confident.
He has a doppelganger.
As a clone, as long as the magic is there, you can transform into thousands of them.