Li Bai slowly recognized the person who came, it was Song Xiaoxian, the magistrate of Anhan County!
Seeing Li Bai recognize him, Song Xiaoxian laughed: "Haha, it's good to recognize him. Li Bai, I miss you so much after we have been apart for so long!"
"Bah, Song Xiaoxian, you are an official of the imperial court, you are acting as a talisman, and you are using the incense to plot evil. You really disgrace Anhan County!"
When Song Xiaoxian heard this, his face turned green, "Li Bai, I think you really don't know how to praise me! Well, since you said something rude, then don't blame me for not showing mercy."
After saying that, Song Xiaoxian pulled out a sickle-like scimitar from behind his back and whirled towards Li Bai.
Li Bai raised his sword to block.
With a "dang" sound, the swords collided and made a crisp sound.
Li Bai felt his mouth was sore and numb, and he couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that Song Xiaoxian's internal strength was so strong.
Just as he was thinking about it, Song Xiaoxian's second sword came again. Li Bai blocked it with his sword, and there was another "dang" sound. But after the collision this time, Song Xiaoxian's sword did not bounce away, but kept spinning along the Long Yuan sword.
, cut Li Bai's hand directly.
Li Bai didn't expect that he would have such a move, so he quickly drew his sword suddenly. Unexpectedly, the sword moved with the sword and was cut to the wrist.
If you don't let go, your hand will be broken on the spot.
Li Bai had no choice but to loosen his fingers and Long Yuan's sword suddenly fell to the ground.
When Song Xiaoxian saw this, he laughed evilly, "Hehe, it seems you won't survive today!" After that, he swung his knife towards Li Bai's head and chopped it off.
Li Baijian was out of hand and had nothing to stop him, so he hurriedly stepped back.
At this moment, a crisp singing voice sounded:
(Linglong Tower)
There is an old monk high up in the mountain, wearing thousands of layers of robes.
If you ask the old monk how old he is? He once remembered that the Yellow River was nine times clear.
Five hundred years ago, there was a total of 4,500 winters between Qing and Qing.
The old monk accepted eight disciples, and all eight disciples had Dharma names.
…
It’s Ziyan singing “Linglong Tower”!
While singing, she stuffed a Qingxin Pill into Li Bai's mouth to prevent Li Bai from being confused by Linglong Tower.
As soon as Linglong Tower sang, everyone present stood up blankly, and their swords fell to the ground.
Zi Yan and Li Bai were very happy when they saw this. Li Bai picked up the Long Yuan sword on the ground again and was about to go forward and kill him.
Suddenly, Murong Xuan, who had been sitting cross-legged on the ground, shouted: "I'm so itchy, stop singing!"
The sound was like thunder, and everyone was shocked and woke up from the confusion of Linglong Tower.
At this time, I saw Murong Xuan crawling on the ground, scratching his face wildly, and shouting: "It's itchy to death, it's itchy to death."
After a while, his face was covered with scratches that were as deep as the bones, and his face was covered with blood. He looked hideous and terrifying!
"My nephew, how are you? How are you?" Song Xiaoxian kept asking, but he did not dare to step forward for fear of being contaminated with poisonous powder.
"Ah! Little witch, I will fight with you!" Murong Xuan shouted, pulled out the Tyrant Sword, cut his hand a few times, using the pain to relieve the itching, then he picked up the sword and rushed towards Zi Yan like crazy.
Seeing this, the others also picked up their swords and rushed towards Zi Yan and Li Bai.
When Li Bai saw it, he knew that he and Zi Yan were no match, so he quickly pulled Zi Yan over, lifted up Ling Yun, and flew straight into the sky.
All the people rushed to nothing.
"Ah, Li Bai, come down quickly, I will cut you into pieces with a thousand swords!" Murong Xuan raised his head and shouted wildly, feeling an itching sensation. He couldn't help but cut himself a few more times, and the blood stained his clothes red.
But how could Li Bai care about him? Instead, he went higher and higher.
At this time, the moon is above the head, as if you can reach out and pick it off. The Zhenglu Pavilion in the distance looks a bit lonely under the moonlight. The clusters of mountain flowers next to the pavilion are graceful and colorful against the hazy moonlight. And there are some flowers on the river.
The ship was sailing at night, and the oil lamp hanging on the bow flickered on the river like fireflies. This situation was like a quiet and beautiful picture unfolding before Li Bai's eyes.
Li Bai was in a mood for poetry and immediately composed a poem, which he recited loudly:
(Zhenglu Pavilion at night)
The boat went down to Guangling,
The moon shines on the Zhenglu Pavilion.
Mountain flowers are like embroidered cheeks,
The fire in the river is like a firefly.
As soon as the poem was finished, Ling Yunta started to move again, circulating wildly in his body. At this time, Li Bai had fallen into a state of enlightenment. His mind was filled with images of Jiang Huo and Liu Ying and the big white goose tied to King Luo Bin's internal power.
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Fireflies, big white goose, big white goose, fireflies...
Murong Xuan, who was so itchy that he was almost insane when he saw Li Bai fleeing to high altitudes and still reciting poems, felt that he was mocking himself. He was so angry that he shouted: "Li Bai, you are going too far, okay! I don't want my life today either.
I need you two to be buried with me!"
After saying that, he took out five silver needles from his arms and inserted them into five key points on his head.
Song Xiao, who was on the side, saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him. At the same time, he shouted: "No, my dear nephew. Once you use the force-forcing technique, you will die if you lose your strength!"
But it was already too late, all the silver needles were seen submerged into Murong Xuan's head, and five wisps of white smoke immediately rose from his head.
For a moment, Murong Xuan opened his blood-red eyes, yelled "Kill!" angrily, and then used all his strength to use the Murong family's special skill on Li Bai and Li Bai in the sky: Sword Dominate the World!
Everyone saw thousands of blood-red sword lights shooting out from his hand, hitting Li Bai and Li Bai high in the sky.
At the same time, the blood-red sword light scattered in all directions, cutting Murong Xuan into half at once and killing him on the spot!
For a moment, everyone was stunned!
When Zi Yan, who was being pulled by Li Bai, saw this, she was so frightened that she exclaimed: "Li Bai, this is the sword he used to risk his life to dominate the world. Run! Run!"
Li Bai, who was in the midst of an epiphany, was suddenly awakened by Zi Yan's scream.
He opened his eyes and saw that thousands of sword lights had reached the soles of his feet. It was too late to escape. In a hurry, Li Bai tried his best to throw the purple smoke to the side.
At the same time, thousands of sword lights shot into Li Bai's feet in an instant.
Li Bai screamed, fainted from the pain, and fell down.
The purple smoke also fell at the same time.
At the critical moment, a man flew over and reached out to catch Li Bai and the two in time.
"Sima Heng, it's you!" Zi Yan recognized the person.
It turned out that this person was Sima Heng. When he saw that Li Bai and Zi Yan were looking for Bai Long but couldn't find any trace, he searched all the way and just happened to find the two falling from the sky.
"It's me, Miss Ziyan, please take a look at Li Bai's situation. I will deal with these people!" After that, Sima Heng put the unconscious Li Bai on the ground.
"Magistrate Song? How could it be you!" At this time, Sima Heng recognized Song Xiaoxian.
Song Xiaoxian was very angry when he saw someone suddenly rescued Li Bai and Li Bai. He didn't expect that this person knew him, so he quickly looked carefully and recognized Sima Heng.
"Sima Heng, it turns out to be you."
"Magistrate Song, why are you chasing Li Bai?"
"Haha, ordinary people are not guilty, but Huaibi is guilty. I just blame you for having heavenly skills!" After saying that, Song Xiaoxian didn't say much, picked up the machete and slashed at Sima Heng.
Seeing this, the other men also gathered around, stabbing and slashing at Sima Heng and Zi Yan.
When Sima Heng saw this, he was not polite. He lifted up the big phoenix, and his body became as big as a giant elephant. Then he transformed into a wild and savage big phoenix and rushed towards Song Xiaoxian.
Song Xiaoxian never expected that Sima Heng would make a move to become bigger. He was stunned and the scimitar in his hand slowed down in mid-air.
But he was slow, and Sima Heng was not slow.
With a "Bang!" sound, Song Xiaoxian was knocked out three feet away, his muscles and bones were broken, and he died on the spot.
After hitting and killing Song Xiaoxian, Sima Heng did not stop, but slammed into the men around him again, killing dozens more.
When the others saw this, they stepped back one after another, not daring to get close.
Afraid that Zi Yan and Li Bai would be attacked, Sima Heng did not pursue them anymore. He stood in front of Zi Yan and Li Bai and shouted to the crowd: "Your master has been killed, why don't you get out of here?"
Don’t want to live?”
All the men, you look at me, then look at Murong Xuan and Song Xiaoxian who are dead on the ground. They want to leave but dare not leave because they know very well the kind of person Murong Xuan’s father Murong Canghai is. If they run away like this, how can Murong Canghai let them go?
, when the time comes, life may be worse than death!
Just as these people were hesitating, a loud voice suddenly came, "What a loud tone, you dare to tell me, Murong Canghai, to get out!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a burly middle-aged man appeared in front of everyone.
This person is none other than Murong Canghai, the master of Tangming Pavilion in Jinling.
Seeing Murong Canghai appear, all the men became bolder and stepped forward to surround the three of Sima Heng!
"Ah! Brother Song Xian! You..." At this time, Murong Canghai found Song Xiaoxian lying dead on the ground, and was shocked. Suddenly, he thought of his son Murong Xuan, and became extremely nervous and shouted: "Xuan'er! Where is Xuan'er?"
At this time, a man tremblingly pointed at Murong Xuan's body and said cautiously: "Pavilion Master, Master, he...he is there!"
Murong Canghai looked in the direction of this man's finger and was immediately dumbfounded!
After a long time, he slowly walked over, hugged the half-parted body of Murong Xuan, and cried sadly: "Xuan'er, my Xuan'er!"