Chapter 561: On the bank of Linghu Lake, Li Bai strikes with a sword!

Listening to the comments of people on the street, Ning Fan also smiled bitterly. No matter in the past life or in this life, Li Bai's romantic nature is hard to change, and his reputation for debauchery is far-reaching.

This drunkard, who is known as the Immortal of the World, is famous for his poetry. He is a talented poet, but he is also best at swordsmanship. He is obviously a knight who enjoys revenge, but he is addicted to alcohol.

This is a 'wonderful man' who cannot be evaluated in words, an immortal who was exiled from the Heavenly Palace.

Therefore, Ning Fan never restricted Li Bai. He invited him when he was in need and let him be when he was free.

While walking with Dian Wei, they happened to reach the lakeside, but suddenly they saw a figure standing on the river.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect to be so lucky today to meet the young hero of Yihua Palace and ask Li Bai for swordsmanship."

"Cai! It's so clear!"

"Ask Li Bai about swordsmanship. Does Li Taibai know how to use a sword?"

All the merchants who had been there were shocked. Isn't Li Bai a poet whose poetry has become popular all over the country recently?

People in the world ask him for swords?

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Who told you that poets don't know how to use a sword?"

"Li Bai is not only good at swordsmanship, but also, in today's world, there is no one who can compete with him."

Ning Fan also looked towards the river, with a look of surprise on his face. Hua Wuque had actually entered Huainan.

And he wanted to ask Li Bai for swordsmanship.

"Lord, there's a good show to watch!"

"hehe!"

Ning Fan also smiled, with a look of expectation on his face. He saw Hua Wuque standing in a small boat on the river with a sword in hand. There was a touch of coldness in his sharp-edged features, standing quietly, also dressed in white. , revealing a touch of the chivalrous temperament unique to Jianghu people.

At this time, many young and beautiful women were already standing by the lake, looking at the lake from a distance, looking forward to Li Bai's appearance.

"One day the roc rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles."

A swaying sound resounded throughout the world, and on a boat on the shore of the lake, a figure stood precariously on the bow, holding a wine bottle and taking a sip, and then laughed and said: "When the wind stops, When you come down, you can still winnow the Cangming water."

"Everyone in the world sneered when they saw my extraordinary tune and heard my great words."

"My father-in-law is still afraid of future generations, but his husband cannot be young."

A poem was completed, and everyone by the lake was shocked.

There are golden scales leaping up in the lake, as if applauding for the creation of a poem in this world. The wind is strong, the lake surface is rippled, the boat is rocking, and the people on the boat are drifting.

"Li Bai, be careful!"

"Don't fall into the lake..."

Some people were drinking loudly on the shore, and some talented people were cheering on the lakeside.

"As expected of Li Taibai, with such poems, he can be called the first poet of my Dayu!"

"Hahaha, Li Bai is not a poet, he is a swordsman!"

"No...he is not a swordsman, he is a banished immortal!"

"What a great roc that rises with the wind and soars ninety thousand miles in one day!"

Between the lakeside, there were two figures standing on the side. Listening to the poem that resounded throughout the world, they couldn't help but sigh inwardly. Jing Li on the side had a solemn look on his face and said softly: "Your Majesty, this Li Bai's inner strength is already deep." Unpredictable!”

"oh?"

Emperor Yu also frowned, looking at Li Bai's swaying figure, as if he was about to be blown down by the strong wind, and asked doubtfully: "Looking at his age, he is only in his weakest years. Do you really think so?" ?”

"If you look at me, Dayu, with such inner strength, I'm afraid even the guy next to you can't do it."

"hiss!"

"Wei Ying said this when Li Bai was fighting against Monk Lin in the capital. If I remember correctly, Li Bai was under the command of King Yong?"

"Exactly!"

Emperor Yu nodded slightly, with a gleam in his eyes, and suddenly looked at Jing Li solemnly: "Do you know who the father-in-law in his poem is?"

"I don't know!"

Seeing Jing Li shaking his head, Emperor Yu remained silent and looked at the lake with interest.

Just when everyone thought that Li Bai was going to be swept into the lake by the strong wind, Li Bai actually sat down directly on the bow of the boat. A beautiful and enchanting woman put on a palace cotton robe and served him with a look of obsession. next to.

“With poetry and wine, how can there be no singing and dancing?”

"Come!"

"Miss Caiyun, let me play the drums for you, and you come and dance!"

"Master Li has something to ask for, and I cannot refuse!"

So, Li Bai beat the tambourine rhythmically with his palms, and the beautiful lady in front of him sang and danced on the bow of the boat.

"What a great Li Taibai!"

"Haha, all talented people have been romantic since ancient times."

"Young hero Yihua Palace has been waiting for a long time."

There were also people in the world who looked at Hua Wuque's figure in surprise, and said in shock: "With such a strong wind, the boat under Hua Shaoxia's feet was able to stand firmly on the lake. There were no waves in the water for three feet around his body."

"Hiss, with this kind of internal strength, I'm afraid I've already become a master!"

"Martial arts is in high demand!"

Ning Fan stood quietly under the weeping willows by the lake. It was early spring, the willows were growing new buds, everything was revived, there were birds playing in the lake, and koi carps were leaping around, creating a vibrant scene.

"Boom! The system has been successfully upgraded to version 3.0. Please check it, Master!"

A system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind, but Ning Fan was not in a hurry to open it because the sword quest on the lake had begun.

"Hua Wuque in Yihua Palace. I have heard about Brother Li for a long time and came here today to inquire about the sword."

Hua Wuque stood proudly, and the boat under his feet moved with the wind, but it seemed to be going against the wind, drifting directly towards Li Bai's building.

At this moment, everyone was paying attention. Talents, beauties, passing merchants, and pedestrians all stopped.

"Uh-huh!"

There was a roar, and the waves rolled like the waist of the sky, hitting the sky thousands of feet high!

"Brother Li, give me the sword!"

Hua Wuque shouted low, and the huge waves behind him instantly turned into a terrifying sword light, rushing towards the swaying ship. Li Bai, who was playing the drums, frowned slightly, but suddenly his eyes lit up.

"Good scene!"

“It’s a pity that the hillside is a bit of an eyesore!”

Li Bai's brows that had just relaxed were frowned again. The long sword at his waist was unsheathed. With a flash of cold light, he turned his wrist and gently raised the tip of the sword, like a swinger raising the chin of a good woman.

The surging huge wave instantly changed its direction and swept towards a mountain peak not far away.

Hua Wuque looked startled. He lifted his feet a little and stood up from the boat. Li Bai suddenly laughed wildly, grabbed the waist of the dancer next to him, and laughed loudly: "The scenery of this Linghu Lake is no less than In the Dongting of the past, today, Li erected a monument for Linghu! "

As he said that, he walked on the waves and reached a lonely peak on the island in the middle of the lake. A sword flashed past, and it seemed like countless swords. After a moment, the stone wall flew into pieces and turned into a neat stone tablet.

"Spirit Lake!"

Two sword marks were carved on the solitary peak of the island in the middle of the lake, but Hua Wuque's figure suddenly froze, staring blankly at the two big letters "Linghu", in a cold trance.

Li Bai hugged the beauty around his waist until the figure disappeared into the sky...