Two Hundred Dollars, Let Your Funeral Have A Mysterious Past

Chapter 98: The property returns to its original owner, the mysterious past!

"Here comes another one... Could it be that Taibai is really a swordsman..." Du Fu looked blankly at the swordsman in blue who appeared.

Looking at Situ Zhong's respectful expression and the aura on his body.

Even if he is just a poet and doesn't understand the skills of a swordsman at all, he can still tell that this man's swordsmanship is already top-notch.

Before the swordsman in blue appeared, Du Fu was deeply shocked by Yu Jian and the old man in Yangqiu sword fighting. The light and shadow of the swords, and the exchange of swordsmanship.

He now has some vague doubts that the idol he worships, Li Taibai, is not just a poet.

But a real swordsman, a peak swordsman, a top swordsman! What a swordsman is!

Wang Changling did the same, staring at the swordsman in blue and then at the old man Yangqiu.

At this moment, his heart was shocked.

He was different from Du Fu's shock in that what shocked him was.

The poem read by the swordsman in blue.

"I can't get drunk even after a thousand cups of wine, but I am the Immortal of Wine and Sword..." Such soul-stirring, bold and free poetry... "Wang Changling's eyes were filled with astonishment.

He had known Li Taibai for a long time, but had never really witnessed Taibai's swordsmanship, and had never heard of this poem written by Taibai.

Now when he heard this poem, he was greatly shocked, and his admiration for Li Taibai rose from the bottom of his heart.

His poetic talent is astonishing. To be able to write such a poem, Taibai must be a top swordsman!

But the name of Sword Immortal...may be a bit exaggerated.

After all, although Han Zhun and Li Taibai had known each other for a short time, they had lived together for a long time.

If Li Taibai's swordsmanship is really superb, then Han Zhun must not be able to say those words.

Is there anything hidden in this?

Wang Changling is now a little unsure and unsure about the authenticity of Li Taibai's title of Sword Immortal.

Guo Ziyi on the side opened her mouth wide and looked at the swordsman in blue with eyes full of vigilance and disbelief.

Because, the swordsman in blue can actually wield a sword!

This is what surprised Guo Ziyi the most.

As a general, he has fought in all directions. He has heard about strange people and strange things, but he has never heard that there are people in this world who can attack with swords!

Moreover, the swordsmanship is so superb!

The fight with the old man in Yangqiu was inseparable, evenly matched.

Judging from the battle between the two just now, these two must be top swordsmen!

These two top swordsmen actually appeared at Li Taibai's funeral. Moreover, the first thing they did after arriving here was to face Li Taibai's coffin and chant "Li Jianxian".

Li Taibai...will he really be a swordsman?

But Han Zhun...

Thinking like this, Guo Ziyi turned his head and pointed his gaze at Han Zhun, his eyes full of doubts and doubts.

Han Zhun met Guo Ziyi's gaze. He lowered his head in shame and whispered, "Maybe it was when I was sword-fighting with Taibai before... Taibai, Taibai didn't use all his strength."

"Maybe..." Guo Ziyi nodded, indicating that he temporarily accepted this statement.

If Li Taibai is really the Sword Immortal... then wouldn't it mean that the Tang Dynasty has just missed out on a Sword Immortal!

You must know that in Li Taibai's life, he experienced being forced to resign, experienced falling into prison, and experienced exile, before finally returning to this land of Dangtu, retiring to his old age, and ending his remaining days.

For such a swordsman to end up like this... Anyone would feel extremely miserable, and everyone would feel that Li Taibai's life was not worth it.

And those who feel the most sorrow should be the people in power of the Tang Dynasty! Those people in power who are high above the court!

It was them who forced a generation of sword immortals to end up like this.

If Li Taibai is really the swordsman...

Just when I was thinking about this.

Drizzle fell again in the sky.

Whoosh

A sound broke through the air.

click

And immediately after, there was a roar of thunder.

This thunder sounded like the roar of a dragon.

"He's finally here." Situ Zhong, the swordsman in blue, straightened up, looked into the rain, and said with a smile.

Old Yangqiu man Li Chungang was carrying a three-foot wooden horse and an ox, and his eyes were narrowed to a slit: "It would be a strange thing if he doesn't come."

Hear the conversation between the two.

Everyone present was stunned, and the expressions on their faces changed accordingly.

"Who... is here?" Du Fu said blankly.

Wang Changling looked at the haze in the rain, shook his head and said: "I don't know...but from what those two swordsmen said...they must be real masters!"

Guo Ziyi swallowed, her pupils narrowed, and she carefully looked at the haze in the rain, as if she wanted to see through everything.

And just under the gaze of everyone.

A flash of green light suddenly appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

And the next moment, a man with white hair and a childlike face, dressed in white clothes covered with snow, with two piles of white patches on his back, his hands behind his back, stood on the green, appearing as if he was looking down at all living beings.

What's strange is that this man with gray hair and a childlike face is carrying a long wooden box behind him, which looks like a sword.

This person...this person actually came flying with a sword...This, how is this possible!" Du Fu's eyes widened and he looked at the man in disbelief.

Flying with a sword was something that was simply impossible in the Tang Dynasty world where he lived.

Although there are many bizarre things in the world of the Tang Dynasty, such as the legend of the demon cat, or various ghost legends.

But no matter how evil or magical those things are rumored to be, those things are all false and "all fiction."

But as soon as this person appeared, he flew with a sword, which made Du Fu a little bit unable to believe whether he was in the real world or in a dream.

After all, this scene was so amazing and shocked Du Fu.

Wang Changling on the side even trembled: "Could it be...could this be an immortal?"

Compared to Du Fu, Wang Changling believed in these bizarre things more.

Therefore, when he saw the man flying with a sword, his first reaction was that he must be an immortal, right?

Otherwise, how can one fly with a sword! With human strength, how can one stand lightly on the thin sword body.

What's more, the blade of the sword is still green in color, and it doesn't look like an ordinary thing, nor does it look like anything in this world.

"This... is not an immortal, but his sword flying skills are very strange." After hearing Wang Changling's words, Guo Ziyi immediately retorted.

Guo Ziyi doesn't believe in immortals or anything like that. Compared to immortals, he believes in Heaven more.

He is a soldier and a general. When fighting, if you believe in the existence of immortals and all mysterious existences, you will definitely not win the war.

But after seeing the man arriving, Guo Ziyi couldn't help but wonder whether all this was true.

In other words, what magical method did this man use to enable himself to wield a sword?

Han Zhun, on the other hand, just watched silently and didn't speak.

From the beginning, he felt very ashamed.

There is no other reason than that, he was so sure before that Li Taibai's performance in swordsmanship was mediocre and he could only be regarded as a swordsman, but if he went further, it would be impossible for Taibai to absorb it.

But now, the old man in sheep fur, holding a three-foot wooden horse and an ox, can actually compete with the swordsman in blue who came later.

Judging from the battle just now, these two people are both top swordsmen. At this moment, there may be no one in the world who can be their opponent.

Such a top swordsman, a rare strong man in the world, can come here to worship Li Taibai today. I have to say that Li Taibai's swordsmanship may really be great, and it is not an exaggeration to even say it is top-notch.

The swordsman in blue shocked him even more.

He is as strong and top-notch as the old man Yangqiu. In comparison, he is more free and easy and more eclectic than the old man Yangqiu.

Such a person can put down his arrogant attitude and come to worship Li Taibai, which shows how much he respects Li Taibai.

But the person who came last made Han Zhun have serious doubts about the world and everything in front of him.

This person... can actually wield a sword.

Could it be that this person also came to worship Li Taibai?

If this person has the same purpose...then how strong is Li Taibai's swordsmanship?

Is it possible that he is the strongest in the world? Or is it that Li Taibai's swordsmanship... really makes him a swordsman?

At this time.

"Wan Jianxian is a rare visitor." Situ Zhong said with a smile, his dark eyes full of surprise.

"Wan Jianxian, long time no see." Li Chungang smiled, with a little surprise on his face.

I saw the man standing on the green sword, facing the two of them and raising his hands: "Li Jian Shen, Jiu Sword Immortal, you are well.

The words fell.

The expressions of Li Chungang and Situ Zhong changed.

"In front of Li Jianxian, we dare not call ourselves Swordsmen. What's more, the name Jiujianxian was given to me by Li Jianxian. I could call myself Jiujianxian elsewhere, but today, we are ashamed. Jiujianxian I still need to return the name to Li Jianxian." Situ Zhong was almost sober at this moment, shaking his head and laughing.

When Li Chungang heard this, he just stared at the man with his eyes and said with a smile: "In front of Li Jianxian, the old Sword God has to be restrained. Wan Jianyi, you, this old boy, will really give it to the two of us." Set up a trap."

Wan Jianyi snorted coldly: "If you two hadn't made fun of me, Wan, how could I have set a trap for you two?"

Situ Zhong smiled helplessly: "I haven't seen you for more than ten years, and you are still so stingy."

Li Chungang also shook his head speechlessly. He was very speechless about Wan Jianyi's actions. (Hello, Wang Wang)

"Back then, you held this dragon-slaying sword, one person and one sword, and forced your way into the wild temple of the demon sect, and wiped out all the demon sect. We admired you very much in that battle." Li Chungang said with admiration.

At this time, Situ Zhong also transformed into a praising person: "Old man Yangqiu, when you heard the sword coming, thousands of swords hovered in the sky. When you heard the story of the sword god, my ears almost felt calloused. ”

at this time.

Wan Jianyi watched the two of them exchanging business blows, without any reaction, looking at Ling with an indifferent expression.

After waiting for a long time, Wan Jianyi praised himself. Situ Zhong was stunned and raised his finger to Wan Jianyi: "Hey, Wan Jianyi, you old boy is not authentic! Shouldn't you tell me my deeds?"

Wan Jian turned his head and said coldly: "It's boring."

The words fell.

Situ Zhong's face darkened: "If it weren't for Li Jianxian's sake today, I would fight you to the death! I would like to see how strong Wan Jianxian is, who Li Jianxian keeps praising."

Wan Jianyi never answered, but quietly looked at Li Taibai's coffin.

"Wan Jianyi, by the way, you came here today...to worship Li Jianxian?" Situ Zhong looked at Wan Jianyi with interest.

Hearing this, Wan Jianyi kept his gaze on Li Taibai's coffin, and said in a respectful and complex tone: "I'm here to give Li Jianxian a sword today."

As he spoke, Wan Jianyi took off the wooden box he was carrying behind him.

"Li Jianxian, you have left this Xuanyuan Sword with me for some time. Today, Xuanyuan Sword should be returned to its original owner!"