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"Don't waste your time!" Master Juechen still closed his eyes and sat aside, calm and clear, saying: "Ningxiang's palm hitting this little demon girl is called 'Spring Breeze Palm', which is a kind of ultimate yin skill in my Emei Jade Goddess. It's nothing big to hit you smelly men, but if you hit a woman, it will breed cold poison in the eight extraordinary meridians, and even if the Daluo Golden Immortal comes to the world, it will not be saved."

"Since that's the case, why should Master Master eat the Living Dead Pill for Miss Xian'er? You're too cruel, right?" Li Taibai was very angry, but he understood that anger cannot solve the problem, and only by calming down can there be hope.

"Vulnerable? Humph! It's just a rare phoenix!" Master Juechen suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Li Taibai with a cold smile, and said, "If Yu Shuang and Yu Xue can't find the secret treasure of Emei, then, Poon Ni will let you see what is truly vicious." After that, he closed his eyes and stopped looking at Li Taibai.

"Brother Taibai... don't... don't ask for this demon nun!" Su Xian'er's face turned pale and embarrassed. She leaned on the Eight Immortals table and dying. I thought, it must be the cold poison that grew from the spring breeze blows on the threshold palm.

"Miss Xian'er!" Li Taibai immediately turned around to take care of him and comforted him, "Miss Xian'er, don't get angry. If the cold poison invades the internal organs, it will be troublesome!"

"Xian'er... Xian'er can listen to Brother Taibai, but... cough cough!" Su Xian'er endured the pain and sat up with the help of Li Taibai, and said, "But Brother Taibai, you have to promise Xian'er, absolutely... cough cough! You must not beg for mercy from this demon nun."

"Okay!" Looking at Su Xian'er in front of him, Li Taibai's mood suddenly became very complicated. But his deep eyes gradually became confident and said, "I promise you that I will never beg for mercy from this demon nun!"

Su Xian'er smiled!

But at this moment, Yu Shuang and Yu Xue came back!

"Master, this treasure thief is lying to us. A mile westward is the sea, there is no mountains, and there are no crooked pine trees!" Yu Shuang pointed his sword at Li Taibai, very angry.

"Boy! If you don't want toast, you will be punished for wine!" Juechen was furious and slapped the Eight Immortals table next to him, shattering it. Then he ordered: "Ningxiang, why are you still standing there? Go and kill them all!"

"Yes, Master!"

Although Lu Ningxiang responded to the order, there was a hint of reluctance in Li Taibai's eyes. The scene when Li Taibai walked into Yueming Tower just now deeply charmed Lu Ningxiang, especially Li Taibai's handsome appearance, which made her even more happy. But unfortunately, the master's fate is the master's fate and cannot be violated.

All Lu Ningxiang could do was to let Li Taibai die one step later. Therefore, after Lu Ningxiang raised the sword, he stabbed Su Xian'er fiercely with jealous hatred. However, he did not expect that at the moment when the sword was approaching, Li Taibai protected Su Xian'er without saying a word. In the moment, the sword was stained with blood and penetrated his chest and back, which scared Lu Ningxiang to death, but saw Su Xian'er heartbroken and tears like rain, and she cried out.

This was something Lu Ningxiang didn't expect, but she didn't feel heartbroken, but instead felt hatred. She hated Li Taibai for being willing to block the sword for Su Xian'er, and hated Su Xian'er for being able to get Li Taibai's true heart, so she became even more jealous. So Lu Ningxiang pulled out the long sword with expressionless expression, intending to turn the sword to kill Su Xian'er. But in this moment, Li Taibai's blood splattered on the scabbard of the Zhuxie Sword...

Time flies, and the picture turns, and suddenly, the mysterious man in black appears. Li Bai saw a white light flying past in front of him, and then he fell into a brief blank space. When there was another picture, Li Bai found that he had come to that boundless, snow-white void land. Zhao Rui was gone, but in exchange for the mysterious man in black.

Li Bai wanted to ask him a lot of things, but before he could speak, the mysterious man in black waved his hand again, and then a white light flashed by. The surrounding pictures changed again, and soon it turned into a bamboo forest. Here, a sixteen-year-old boy in white was better than snow, holding a three-foot long sword in his hand, while chanting a poem:

Today I drink four hundred cups of wine, but I don’t see you coming to drink. I drink a pot with three points of sword energy and seven points of drunkenness. I soared up to ninety thousand miles. Don’t stop the cup, the sea is flowing across the sea. The waves wash away the sand, dance and make the clear shadows.

Don’t you see that the fairy girl from the moon comes up to the sky and is about to drink. A song is 20% drunkenness and 80% sword energy. The shocking birds collapse by more than 6,000. The flute is not quiet, and the river goes east to the water dragon roars. The phoenix imprisons the phoenix and kills people invisibly.

The sound of his chanting of the romance is completely incompatible with the original intention of the romance, but his sword moves are done in one go, flowing water. As the bamboo leaves fall down, it makes him look elegant, like a dragon that emerges from the dust.

When did several women in yellow wear suddenly pass by, and when they saw the young man dancing with his sword, they stopped and said with disgust: "Why is this crazy man still staying here and not leaving? Isn't the head of the sect not accepting him as his disciple?"

"Senior sister, I heard that the whole madman's family was slaughtered, and the whole family was 72, and only he survived. The reason why he came to our Xuanmen was to practice some powerful martial arts to avenge him. Now he hasn't learned anything, so how could he leave?" Another woman in yellow.

"All seventy-two people were slaughtered? Oh my God, it's so miserable! No wonder he pulled so many people to our Xuanmen a month ago. It turned out that it was him..."

"Oh, senior sister, stop talking. I'm so scared when I think about it now. Let's go and pick the honeydew quickly, otherwise the master will punish us again."

Several women in yellow clothes finished speaking and turned around and left. At this moment, the mysterious man in black appeared beside Li Bai and asked, "Do you want to know who he is?"

Li Bai is sure: "I don't want to!"

The mysterious man in black asked again: "Don't you want to find Piaomiao anymore?"

"Think!" Li Bai paused and said, "But what is the point of doing this? After experiencing so many things, I... I seem to have almost forgotten who I am!"

"No hurry, things will always come to light. What you have to do now is to experience these stories slowly!" Dun, regardless of whether Li Bai agreed or not, looked at the boy in the bamboo forest and said, "As for him, this boy in white clothes is better than snow, he is the young master of the sword casting villa and the son of Li Chuanfeng, the first sword casting master in the East Tang Dynasty, Li Bubai."

"Li Bubai?" Li Bai was in a complicated mood.

The mysterious man in black looked at Li Bai and smiled, and then said, "He used to be incredible. But just one month ago, a scream completely broke the tranquility of the villa. Countless men in black flew in like ghosts, killing people when they saw each other, no matter how big or small. In the moment, they were killed, blood flowing into a river and corpses were everywhere. It was horrible!"

Immediately afterwards, the mysterious man in black told Li Bai about what Li Bubai had experienced. He said that during the danger of killing, his father Li Chuanfeng hid him in the dark pavilion of the study and instructed: "Bai'er, don't come out no matter what happens. You must survive, and then take this sword box to Taisu Mountain, worship in the Xuanmen, and practice sword skills. Remember, the things in the sword box are very important. Even if Bai'er, you can't let anyone snatch it away."

In this way, Li Bubai escaped the disaster. But what was received was that he watched his parents beheaded and killed by others. The servants and sword-casting disciples were all spared, and all of them were cut off. Then, like autumn pear fruits, they hung on the big locust tree in the villa; when the wind came, the leaves stained with blood were blown, and the Shasha kept ringing, as if crying in the sky.

After a long time, the man in black dispersed, Li Bubai stood under the tree without shedding a single tear, only endless hatred. He picked these heads from the tree one by one, wanted to be buried in the ancestral tomb and be buried in peace.

However, another group of men in black broke into Zhujian Villa, like robbers, taking whatever they saw, burning what they couldn't take away, and smashing them. Soon, the entire Zhujian Villa became like ruins and dead.

Li Bubai knew that these people would not let him go, so he secretly found a carriage, pulled 72 heads out of Zhujian Villa, and headed straight to Taisu Mountain. However, when the Xuanmen people saw the head of the carriage, they were shocked and felt that Li Bubai was too evil and was not suitable for martial arts, so they closed the door and refused to accept it.

At this point, Li Bubai did not leave, nor did he give up. After burying his seventy-two family members in the bamboo forest, he lived here and ran to the outside of Xuanmen from 9 to 9 every day to kneel in order to enter the door and learn swordsmanship.

"Father, Bai'er will definitely avenge our seventy-two family!"

At this time, Li Bubai Jianwu finished his sword and walked to the seventy-two graves beside him and knelt down, kowtowed three times. Then he frowned and his eyes fell on the sword box.

The sword box is square and long, with a dark red color, with strange patterns on it. But the strangest thing is to have a pattern on both sides of the sword box. In the center, it is a flower at first, but when you look closely, you can see that there is an eye hidden inside the flower.

There were two things in the sword box, one was a sword, and the other was a mysterious ancient sword. The scabbard was black all over the body. In addition to the strange patterns, it was engraved with a blood-eyed demon flower pattern like the sword box. As for the sword body, it was unknown, because no matter how much effort he put in or what method he used, he could not let the ancient sword be unsheathed.

The second is the score, a strange sword score. The reason why this sword score is strange is that there are no sword moves, sword skills, sword techniques, and only one song. The song he read when he was practicing swords was called... Qinglian Sword Song.

"Father, what secrets are hidden in this ancient sword and sword score?"

Li Bubai's eyebrows were even heavier. He felt that the reason for the sword-making villa was slaughtered must be related to this. He had no choice but to seal the sword box and wrap it in black cloth and carry it behind his back. Then, he picked up his ordinary three-foot sword and prepared to go to Xuanmen to kneel down and ask for a master as usual.

But just after taking a few steps, five sword-holding disciples walked towards him. These people were not much older than Li Bubai. The leader was a fat man, as fat as a pig, covered in oil. His surname was Mei and his name was Renyi. He came here to cause trouble for Li Bubai and wanted to drive him down the mountain.

"Where are you crazy going? My master said, because you are pitiful and have no father or mother, our Xuanmen will not be calculating with you, a little bastard. We told you to go down the mountain quickly. If you don't listen to your advice, I will break your leg today." Mei Renyi and others blocked Li Bubai and refused to let him go to Xuanmen to seek a master.

“Get out of here!”

Li Bubai had no expression on his face, and the two cold words could tell his hatred that was stabbed in his bones. But unexpectedly, Mei Renyi and others did not take it seriously, but instead burst into laughter.

"Oh, you little bastard are still angry, right? My master said, if you dare to yell at me again, let us beat you up."

"For the last time, get out of here!"

"My master said, why don't you let me do it?"

Li Bubai was not talking, but suddenly closed his eyes, pondered for a moment, and without saying a word, Lili jumped up and kicked her. He kicked Mei Renyi directly in the chest, causing him to fall to the ground and scream in pain.

"Little beast, how dare you kick me? Humph, my master said, if you don't skin you today, you will be your grandson. Junior brothers, come on me and beat this little beast who has no mother-in-law or father-in-law to death."

After Mei Renyi said this, the other four disciples drew out the long sword in their hands and stabbed Li Bubai hard...

The sword is coming!

At this moment, Li Bubai was still standing there with his eyes closed, standing still without moving, without any danger. When the cool breeze blew, the green bamboo swayed, and the splashed white black hair made him look as quiet as water, and his side was shocked.

He is not afraid!

Because he knows martial arts, Li Chuanfeng taught him a set of sword techniques since he was a child called "Three-Step Sword Technique". As its name suggests, this sword technique has only three moves. Although it is not high-quality, each move is both offensive and defensive, with no flaws at all. Moreover, the three moves complement each other, without any end or beginning, and there is also a east-west facing Jieshi to see the vast sea; the water is so quiet, and the domineering power of the mountains and islands. There are also trees and lush grasses; the autumn wind is bleak, and the waves are surging. There are moves in the moves, and there are swords in the sword. It can be said that the journey of the sun and the moon, if it comes out of it; the stars and the stars are brilliant, if it comes out of it.

Very scary!

Therefore, when the four disciples' swords came, the four sword lights swayed on Li Bubai's face. He decisively drew out the long sword in his hand, like waves rising from the sea and ripples splashing a hundred feet, blocking all the attacking swords and shocking the four disciples.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be a little beast. My master said, let me tell you how powerful I am today." Mei Renyi said, climbed up from the ground, pulled out the long sword in his hand, turned to the four disciples and said, "Set the formation quickly, let this little beast taste the power of our Five Elements Sword Formation."

"Senior Brother Mei, don't do it!" A thin sword-holding disciple suddenly said: "As soon as the Five Elements Sword Formation comes out, this little beast must be either dead or disabled. If the master wants to know, then we..."

"What are you afraid of?" Before he finished speaking, Mei Renyi interrupted him and said, "My master said that no matter how much trouble I cause, he will help me with it. Isn't it a problem to kill him a little bastard?"

"But……"

"Stop talking, set up a formation!"

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