Zi Yan rolled her eyes at him and continued: "Before my master fell into coma, she still missed her husband very much, so I would like to ask you to compose a poem about the love between master and her husband. I can recite it to her often, maybe it can wake her up."
master."
"So that's it. Ziyan Fairy, ah no, Ziyan Girl, don't worry, the writing of poems is all on me." After that, Li Bai pondered for a moment and opened his mouth to chant:
(Changganxing? Part 1)
When my concubine's hair first covered her forehead, there was a drama in front of the door.
The man came riding a bamboo horse and went around the bed to make green plums.
Living together in Changqianli, the childhood sweethearts guessed,
Fourteen is a gentleman's wife, and her face has not yet revealed its shame.
He lowered his head towards the dark wall and called out a thousand times.
I raise my eyebrows at the age of fifteen, wishing to be like dust and ashes.
If you always keep a letter holding a pillar, how can you go to the platform to watch your husband?
The Sixteenth Lord went on a long journey to Qutang and Yanlidui.
The month of May is untouchable, the apes cry out in mourning from the sky.
There are no traces of late arrival in front of the door, covered with green moss.
The moss is too deep to be swept away, and the leaves fall early in the autumn wind.
In August, butterflies come and fly over the grass in the West Garden.
Feeling this hurts my heart, I sit there and worry about my beauty getting old.
Get off the bus in the morning and evening and send the book home in advance.
It's not far to meet each other, even to the wind and sand.
As soon as he finished reciting, Zi Yan clapped his hands and praised: "Okay, Li Bai, you may be a bit of a rogue sometimes, but you are a really good poet!"
When Li Bai heard this, he thought, are you praising me or disparaging me?
He said: "Thank you Miss Ziyan for the compliment. I hope this poem can be of help. I also wish Senior Xihe a speedy recovery."
"Thank you for your kind words. Li Bai, it's getting late. I have to say goodbye. See you at Tangming Pavilion tomorrow."
When Li Bai heard that Zi Yan was leaving, he was very reluctant to leave, but he had no choice but to think that he could not leave her to enjoy the moonlight in the west tower of the city for one night, so he said: "Miss Zi Yan, I will take you back to the inn!"
Zi Yan smiled and said, "No, I'll see you tomorrow." After that, she drifted downstairs, leaving a wisp of fragrance in the air.
Although Li Bai looked a little disappointed when he saw her leaving, he thought of her smile before she left, and felt happy again. The warmth that had just disappeared from Dantian surged up again, from Dantian to Dantian.
Chest, shoulders, arms, wrists, and finally disappear into the fingertips.
Li Bai got lucky and found that his inner strength and Lingyun Step had not improved. He couldn't help but feel disappointed. He suddenly lost interest in admiring the moon, so he went downstairs and returned to the inn.
Back at the inn, Sima Heng had finished practicing, but he had not gained much.
Li Bai told Zi Yan about meeting Zi Yan again. Sima Heng was surprised when he heard that Zi Yan was going to compete in martial arts. But after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that Zi Yan's Linglong Pagoda would not be difficult to pass the martial arts exam, so he was relieved.
The next day, the two arrived at Tangming Pavilion in Jinling on time.
Li Bai looked around, hoping to see Zi Yan, but there were so many people coming to participate in the competition that it was not easy to find someone.
As soon as the hour arrived, bursts of "dong dong dong..." drums rang out from the martial arts training ground, which was so powerful and deafening!
Then a group of young people wearing colorful clothes, red scarves on their heads, and holding eighteen weapons jumped onto the big stage in the center and started performing on the stage.
The young people's performance was brilliant and won bursts of applause from the audience.
After the boy's performance, the Tangming Pavilion Masters from the five nearby counties performed a duel. To be able to become the Tangming Pavilion Master, their Tangming Pavilion ranking was at least within 500, so the fighting between these five people was extremely exciting. Although it was just a performance, it was already
It was an eye-opener for everyone.
After the performance of the five pavilion masters, the drum sound of "dong dong dong..." sounded again on the ring, and then a middle-aged man jumped onto the big ring. It was Murong Canghai, the master of Jinling Tangming Pavilion.
I saw Murong Canghai cupping his fists and saying in a loud voice: "Everyone! Today's competition is an honor for Tangming Pavilion in Jinling, and it is also an honor for me, Murong Canghai! I hope that the contestants can use their skills to the best of their ability, and the people can reach high school! I also hope that I can
I saw someone with unparalleled skills and showed up at Tangming Pavilion in Jinling. Without further ado, the martial arts competition has officially begun!"
As soon as the sound fell, hundreds of drums sounded in unison, and the sound was so powerful that it shook the sky.
Afterwards, the competitions in each arena began one after another, with sounds of fighting and applause coming one after another, and the atmosphere was extremely lively.
Li Bai and Sima Heng were in different arenas. Li Bai was in the third arena and Sima Heng was in the first arena. So the two went to stand in front of their respective arenas and prepared to compete.
The people who come to compete this time are all martial arts scholars, so their martial arts skills are not bad. The difficulty of one versus ten is more than ten times higher than that of one versus five when the martial arts were selected.
But there are so many people who want to become famous in one battle, so there are not many people who fall into the second category!
Li Bai came out in seventh place, so there was no rush and he slowly watched the fights among the people on the field.
The first person to appear was a master in an iron shirt, with copper skin and iron bones, and was invulnerable.
His wishful thinking is that no matter how you come, I will fight hard and win until one stick of incense is burned.
Li Bai saw this man's thoughts and couldn't help but smile. Isn't this the same as his own tactics? He has a good chance of winning.
But fate is not as good as fate. Among the ten martial arts scholars who fought with this man, one happened to be a master of poison. A burst of poison smoke blew out, and he immediately fell to the ground and was hacked to death by everyone on the spot.
The first fight ended in such a hurry, and Li Bai couldn't help but sigh.
In the second fight, one against ten is a master of concealed weapons. In order to prevent accidental injury to others, the arena was temporarily surrounded by thick wooden boards. Both fighting parties competed within the enclosure. Therefore, in addition to the main player, the deputy judges were the judge of Tangming Pavilion and the detective of Tangming Pavilion.
Outside the official house, no one could see the fighting inside.
Less than a quarter of an hour later, the hoarding was opened, and everyone saw that the hidden weapon master had been knocked down on the spot, and his life or death was uncertain.
The third, fourth, and fifth games were three consecutive contests, with one against ten and no one emerged victorious.
Seeing this, Li Bai couldn't help but marvel. He didn't expect that the martial arts competition was so fierce, and so many martial arts scholars failed to win and even lost their lives.
In the sixth contest, one against ten was a handsome man with fine features, but an arrogant heart.
At this time, someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Isn't that Murong Xuan, the son of Lord Murong Pavilion?"
Murong Canghai's young master? Li Bai was startled. He couldn't help but take another look at this man. He saw that Murong Xuan was luxuriously dressed, had an arrogant expression, and held the Tyrant Sword in his hand. He faced all his opponents with a look of disdain.
Seeing his arrogance, Li Bai suddenly felt disgusted.
Turning his eyes, Li Bai saw Murong Canghai, who was sitting in the center of the viewing platform, also looking at Murong Xuan, his eyes full of doting.
Detective Tang Mingge lit the time incense and the competition began.
I saw Murong Xuan holding the Overlord Sword horizontally, and sneered at the ten martial arts scholars: "It's unlucky for you to meet me, so hurry up and don't waste my time."
Upon hearing this, the ten martial arts scholars did not say much, drew their swords, and rushed forward to fight with Murong Xuan.
In an instant, swords collided, and there were numerous figures, which was dizzying for a moment.
A quarter of an hour later, Murong Xuan sneered twice: "Hee hee, I won't play with you anymore, look at my sword dominating the world!"
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone saw hundreds of sword lights suddenly shot out from the ring, and at the same time, screams rang out, and the ten martial arts scholars who besieged Murong Xuan fell to the ground one after another, with their heads missing!
Kill ten people with one sword! Everyone was so shocked that they couldn’t close their mouths!
Li Bai was also shocked when he saw this. He didn't expect Murong Xuan's martial arts to be so good. But at the same time, he was even more disgusted with him. Do you have to take someone's life in a martial arts contest without any grudges?
Just as I was thinking about it, suddenly there were screams from the side: "It's the Phoenix Crash! I didn't expect that the Phoenix Crash, which has been lost for hundreds of years, would appear here!"
When Li Bai heard this, he knew it was Sima Heng, so he turned around and looked at Arena No. 1.
I saw a phoenix phantom charging across the arena, forcing the martial artists to fall off the stage one by one.
Li Bai knew that Sima Heng had left some leeway and did not want to harm the contestants. Otherwise, with the tyranny of Phoenix Crash, these contestants might not survive. He couldn't help but admire the character and mind of his best friend.
As he was watching, he suddenly heard Judge Tang Mingge calling his name on the stage. When Li Bai saw it, it turned out that it was his turn to play.
Li Bai walked onto the stage and happened to meet Murong Xuan coming down. The two looked at each other with disdain for each other.
Murong Xuan rarely received cold looks from others, so he turned around and shouted to Li Bai: "Hey, boy, I don't like that look in your eyes. Be careful, I will dig out your eyes too."
When Li Bai heard this, Wuming became angry, and he turned around and shouted at Murong Xuan: "Bah, you are still young and uttering arrogant words. Believe it or not, I will give you a good beating on your father's behalf to teach you to be polite!"
"You...you..." Murong Xuan had never been so angry before, he was so angry that he could not speak.
Seeing him like this, Li Bai felt happy, snorted coldly, turned around and entered the ring.
This time Li Bai's opponents in the ring are not weak, there are masters in all aspects of fists, feet, swords and sticks.
But Li Bai ignored these people at all, because he clearly wanted to show off and become famous this time, so he didn't give these people a chance to get close. From the beginning, he directly used Lingyun Step and flew high into the sky.
When everyone watching the battle saw it, they were all amazed.
An experienced master shouted: "Isn't this the Supreme Laojun's Lingyun Step? It rises out of thin air and remains suspended in the air. It's a peerless skill!"