Li Yu walked down the mountain. It was already sunset. In the misty night, tired birds returned to their nests and the shadows of the trees danced.
The Cangshan Mountain in the distance is shrouded in twilight, and when people go to the Immortal Palace and Temple in the sky, they feel a sense of desolation.
Once upon a time, this was a place where cranes danced and the rainbow bridge spanned the wall, and it was a place where countless mortals looked up.
Our Lady of Lishan has many believers, the incense is flourishing, and there are several disciples of different ages.
Li Yu smiled and said: "This scenery is so magnificent that Taibai could compose a poem."
Li Bai laughed, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to speak, when he suddenly thrust out a spear.
The gun was fast and vicious, and it hit Li Yu. What was even more frightening was that Li Yu was not prepared at all beforehand.
Li Yu dodged sideways, twisting the silver gun, and the red tassel as big as the mouth of the bowl rotated and opened, and the sharp spear tip spit out from the red tassel, cutting through the night like a meteor, and stabbing Li Yu's throat.
The cold light from the tip of the gun reflected in Li Yu's eyes, causing his pupils to shrink and he stared closely at the oncoming force of the gun. He turned his wrists and shoulders to avoid the fatal blow.
The gun tip suddenly stopped in the middle of the sweep, as if there was a momentary lag and delay in the middle of a continuous picture, and then it was extended again, and the target turned out to be Li Yu's throat. This kind of reaction was really unbelievable, it was equivalent to running at a gallop.
Suddenly turned around.
Li Yu couldn't dodge and took the shot forcefully. With a bang, the tip of the gun and his throat made a sound like gold and stone.
Only then did he see clearly that the person wielding the gun was a rather heroic figure.
He put the silver gun on his shoulder and stared at Li Yu with cold eyes.
Li Yu kept a distance from him, and the most taboo thing about fighting a general was getting close.
If Li Yu didn't have the body of the witch god and was just an ordinary monk, he would be dead at this time.
He took a few steps back, having determined that within this distance, the other party would not be able to make an attack.
"Champion Hou Huo Qubing?"
The person opposite me frowned and said, "You are very quick and you can guess my identity at a glance."
Upon hearing this person's identity, both Li Bai and Zhang Sanfeng were a little surprised.
They had also heard this rumor, but they didn't expect to meet a real person.
It seems that the rumors are true. The champion Hou Huo Qubing did not die. He crawled out of the tomb in Maoling.
Li Yu was not too panicked. What he was afraid of was not Huo Qubing, but that he would affect the current situation and destroy the good situation he had finally created.
But after meeting the kings and ministers of Shu, Li Yu's worries were half gone, because they supported his Six Dynasties Alliance and did not even take the opportunity to take action when Jingzhou was lost.
Moreover, Huo Qubing did not leave Chang'an. With his wisdom for such a long time, he must have understood the general trend of the Six Dynasties.
His not going to Shu shows that he doesn't really approve of the continuation of this peaceful man, and he still cares more about the corpse lying in Maoling.
Huo Qubing looked at Li Yu and said, "I've seen you before."
Li Yu secretly screamed something bad.
Sure enough, Huo Qubing continued: "In Maoling."
Li Yu knew that he had no explanation now. He was indeed awake at that time. If a person can lie in a coffin for hundreds of years while still awake, then this person's will is really terrifying.
Unless he also has a Fengyue Baojian that looks like a magic weapon, and then he can enter it.
Now that he was discovered, Li Yu no longer concealed anything. He smiled and said, "That's really fate."
"Did you kill His Majesty's tomb-protecting dragon?" Huo Qubing asked.
Li Yu thought for a moment and quickly denied it, "What dragon?"
Huo Qubing sneered and said, "You really don't know?"
"I've never seen it before." Li Yu's expression didn't change. The giant dragon was used by monk Dao Yan to go to Jinling to seek revenge on him, but was instantly killed by the rampaging Zhu Biao.
His luck is really bad...
The flesh and blood of the giant dragon has indeed been used to refine a lot of elixirs, and it can be regarded as an outstanding contribution to the great unity of the human world. It is not glorious to live, but it is truly great to die.
Of course it was impossible to tell Huo Qubing these things.
However, no one has entered Maoling for so many years. Huo Qubing probably doesn't believe his own words.
But Li Yu is not afraid, there is just one more enemy left and right. Although it is a bit regretful, Li Yu also has too many lice and is not itchy, so he is not worried about one more enemy.
At this time, Li Bai suddenly spoke, and he said sincerely: "Champion Hou, I have grown up listening to your stories since I was a child, and I really admire you very much. But I'm afraid you are no match for our three masters and apprentices. I advise you to behave yourself and be a good person."
Enemies are friends, and we have no intention of being your enemy."
Both Li Yu and Zhang Sanfeng wanted to laugh a little. He was indeed no match for the three masters and apprentices, but Li Bai put himself in the mix, which somewhat gave himself a golden advantage.
His swordsmanship is not perfect yet and his strength is limited.
Huo Qubing didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to have really listened and believed Li Yu. He shouldered his spear, turned around and left, disappearing into the dusk of Lishan Mountain.
Zhang Sanfeng approached Li Yu and asked, "Master?"
Li Yu knew what he meant and was asking himself whether he wanted to pursue him. Li Yu shook his head slightly and led the two of them down the mountain.
If Huo Qubing is captured, it may have some impact on the morale of the Human Alliance.
The Han Dynasty was defeated only a few decades ago, and most of the heroes were once subjects of the Han Dynasty.
They have some feelings for the three words Huo Qubing.
The war was imminent, so there was no need for him to touch him. When he saw the true nature of the war, Li Yu believed that he would most likely be on his side.
How could Huo Qubing be a foolish and loyal person?
The battle between heaven and man that he led was attractive enough for him to get involved.
Huo Qubing is also a human being. How can he sit back and watch this war? In the Battle of the Gods, many people also participated voluntarily, not for profit.
As long as the intention is noble, there will always be people who will step in and take over. There is no need to catch the young men one by one.
Li Bai was still muttering to himself, not knowing what he was talking about.
"By the way, have you ever visited Senior Chunyangzi?" Li Yu asked.
Li Bai nodded and said: "The old man went to Huashan. Although that place is good, he stayed there for several years, so I came down the mountain. Before leaving, Fuyaozi said that I am loose by nature and should not stay in one place for too long.
, otherwise the spiritual energy will dissipate.”
Li Yu smiled and said: "Fuyaozi is still good at judging people, so you have to wander around."
"wave?"
Li Yu smiled and said: "I just mean to do it spontaneously. I praise you. Although Taibai is young, he still has great potential. I have said before that you have a chance to surpass Master Chunyang and become the number one swordsman in the Six Dynasties."
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"Thank you, Master!" Li Bai said happily: "Compared with Master and Brother, I still have a lot to learn."
Li Yu and Zhang Sanfeng laughed together.
Their steps seemed to be leisurely, but they walked extremely fast.
Li Bai chased, waving his hands and saying: "Master, senior brother, wait for me!"
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