I, the strongest Great Wall Guard!

“Abominable!”

Di Renjie didn’t expect that Shangguan Wan’er of the Golden Stage would be defeated by Li Bai so quickly, at least after he and Li Yuanfang took Jiang Yu, right?

The situation in the battle was directly reversed, Shangguan Wan’er was Wu Zetian’s confidant, and he had to protect Shangguan Wan’er, otherwise Long Yan would be angry, and he would not be able to bear it.

“Lord Di, it seems that we have no fate today, let’s take the next step first!” Another word to you, the case of the abolished prince back then, the peony fangshi who secretly entered and left the East Palace!! ”

Looking at the injured Shangguan Wan’er, this royal sister actually dragged Di Renjie for herself, alas.

Jiang Yu didn’t hesitate much, laughed loudly, and stepped on the eaves with the residual rainbow sword and flew away quickly.

In the case of the deposed prince Li Chenggan, the crown prince Fu Shangguanyi was implicated, and the initiator of all this was the peony Fangshi Ming Shiyin who deliberately provoked!

“The Sword of the Great River comes up from the sky!”

A stroke of God!!

Li Bai was also unceremonious, and simply drew a green lotus sword formation, stopping Li Yuanfang and Di Renjie, who were angry and corrupted.

The two quickly hid in the dark.

Drunken Moon Building.

The bright moon was hanging high, and two figures were sitting on the roof to admire Chang’an City under the moonlight, and the shouts of the patrol soldiers of the city in the distance could be faintly heard.

“Life must be proud, don’t make the golden bottle empty against the moon!” Come, do it! Can make Shangguan Wan’er fall in love, the kid did a beautiful job! ”

The wine gourd was thrown to Jiang Yu, and Li Bai laughed heartily.

“Thanks, I have.”

Casually flicked Li Bai’s gourd back, and Jiang Yu patted his wine jug a little sullenly.

He doesn’t like to share a wine jug with men, it feels strange, and the wine in Chang’an City in this era is really unpalatable, sour and strange, and it is not as comfortable as the distilled wine he usually tinkers with.

“Gollum~~~”

I drank two sips of the wine she carried with her, because Shangguan Wan’er, the little royal lady, was slightly better injured.

“Huh? How come I’ve never heard of this kind of wine from you? It’s not like the mare’s milk wine in the desert, and it’s not like it’s from the Northern Wilderness…”

The drunkard Li Bai came over.

The standard even bar handsome, the slightly vicissitudes of the slag add a touch of decadent artistic conception, if placed in the later life, it is estimated that it is also the level that makes girls scream.

It’s just that those peach blossom eyes have been staring at Jiang Yu’s wine jug, where is there a half-worldly master, peerless sword immortal demeanor?

“If you like it, take it and drink it.”

Jiang Yu glanced at him with disdain and handed the wine jug out.

There is no polite meaning.

This Sword Immortal Li Taibai took the wine jug cheerfully, and then within a few seconds, Gollum directly finished all of it to the special lady.

“And drink good wine, ride the moon drunk high platform!!”

“Good wine! Joyfully!! ”

It’s so cool, it’s true… With a cool expression, he returned the wine jug that did not save the dripping wine to Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu was speechless.

It was cold in northern Xinjiang, so he had the habit of carrying spirits with him, but he didn’t expect it … This time directly cheapened this drunk.

“What is this called wine?” It is really a strong wine like a knife, refreshing, compared to these drinks in Chang’an, it is like a cloud of mud! ”

Now that Li Bai, whose appetite has been raised, has already looked down on his previous gourd, no wonder Jiang Yu, this kid refused his drink, it turned out… I used to drink all horse urine!

“Distilled spirits.”

Jiang Yu was too lazy to explain too much to this drunkard, although this world has the power of the Demon Dao, but brewing wine is still the old way, can only brew ten degrees, twenty or thirty degrees of fruit wine, highly distilled liquor is far away.

Looking at the way Li Bai’s eyes were shining, this guy couldn’t lock himself up and make wine for him specifically.

“Curious special name, distilled wine, but I can guarantee that as long as this wine of little brother Jiang Yu is sold in Chang’an, it will definitely be able to overwhelm the crowd and sell it on sale!!”

Li Bai instigated.

For the sake of fine wine, this peerless master sword immortal Li Taibai has no compulsion to speak of, and even changed his title to a little brother and covered his face jpg.

“You mean let me open a brewery in Chang’an?”

Jiang Yu gave him a blank look.

It’s really a guy who loves alcohol like life, I heard that Li Bai was drunk and wrote a hundred poems, I didn’t believe it before, but now I believe it, but it’s a pity that I have a pot of good wine, and now I don’t have time to make wine.

“Hehe~~”

As if he had been recognized by the idea, Li Bai smiled cheekily, “It doesn’t say that you must open a wine shop, even if Jiang Yu’s little brother still has it, just remember to give me some more, not more, just get a hundred and eighty altars.” ”

One hundred and eighty altars?

Are you afraid that you want to squat in front of the stove every day and burn the bar?

“It’s not impossible, one hundred and eighty altars, then how much does Brother Taibai plan to pay?”

“Huh?!”

The penniless Li Taibai was embarrassed.

In terms of swordsmanship, he prides himself on not losing to anyone in the world, but in terms of economic strength… Embarrassed, this poetry wine sword immortal who likes waves, all his savings have almost been exchanged for wine, and the most valuable is probably the Qinglian sword in his hand.

“Ahem~~~ Talking about money hurts feelings, so let’s do it, we are all swordsmen, it’s better for Taibai to point out a few tricks to the little brother.”

Li Bai touched his nose awkwardly, people are poor and short of breath, and a penny is difficult for a hero.

Said that he was not afraid of fighting.

Speaking of money… It’s really sad.

“Just your sword art just now?!”

Jiang Yu looked at Li Bai with disdainful eyes.

In terms of swordsmanship alone, the vertical and horizontal sword technique may not be lost to his Qinglian sword technique, what kind of divine brush, Qinglian sword formation, will enter wine These moves, but the use of sword technique, the only subtle place may be Li Bai’s big move Qinglian sword song.

But in fact, his Qinglian Sword Song and Jiang Yu’s own vertical and horizontal sword technique Tianyan Killing belong to the same type of sword art.

So.

In terms of pure swordsmanship, Jiang Yu did not need Li Bai’s guidance, the other party was just much higher than him.

“Huh?!”

The dignified sword immortal Li Taibai was actually looked down upon by others, and if it was placed on other people’s bodies, Li Bai would definitely disdain it, or directly draw his sword.

But he witnessed Jiang Yu’s vertical and horizontal sword technique against Di Renjie.

He admitted.

In this area of swordsmanship, he really can’t be Jiang Yu’s teacher.

“Ahem~~~ The path of swordsmanship, the change of all things, the same path, indeed I can’t be your teacher in swordsmanship.” I see that you have now comprehended the sword posture, and know what is the trend, and you can be regarded as entering the hall, but…”

His expression suddenly changed.

The drunkard sword immortal has become a cold and handsome puppet again, a green lotus sword, a white shirt, and the moon shadow is lonely.

True…… Looks good.

Li Bai looked at Jiang Yu indifferently, “To comprehend the sword intent, you still need years or even longer of hard work, then today I will let you see the sword intent I comprehend!” ”

A wisp of essence flashed from his eyes.

Like a peerless sword, it showed its edge.

The Qinglian sword slowly came out of its sheath, turning its luster in the moonlight.

With Li Bai as the center, a faint wisp of sword intent began to emerge and spread.

“I practiced swords at the age of seven, comprehended the sword power at the age of twelve, and comprehended the sword intent at the age of nineteen, and since then, I have visited swordsmen everywhere, and in the past ten years, I have fought 472 battles, won 471 battles, and lost one.”

Li Bai has a long body and a jade body, holding the Qinglian sword, with the demeanor of a noble person in the world.

“Lose one? Who did you lose to? ”

Jiang Yu was interested and curious.

Li Bai: “…”

Special lady’s.

Can this force allow yourself to finish it well?

“Hmph! Listen to me first! ”

The handsome man Li Bai’s face twitched, and his expression became awe-inspiring and sacred again, “Everything in the world has its own meaning.” My sword intent came from the mighty river. ”

“It’s the name – Great River Sword Intent!!”

The Qinglian sword was raised in vain, and Jiang Yu’s vision changed, and the heavens and the earth instantly lost color.