Inside an abandoned ruins filled with Nine Heavenly Han Palace flowers.
A certain man holding a sword increasingly felt that women are creatures that are naturally like mothers-in-law.
Even the solitary king in front of me is no exception.
It's just to 'open up' the sword in his arms. Why is it so slow this time?
Li Bai touched his slightly bearded chin and looked at the tall woman's figure not far away.
She was dressed in a green-gold noble fairy dress, standing quietly in the crystal pavilion, with her back to him outside the pavilion, holding a sword in one hand.
Together with the sword in her hands, the tall woman was shrouded in the frosty white moonlight.
Um, by the way, is this old lady trying to hack his sword?
Cut off the cooperation negotiated by Mr. Bai, and take advantage of others?
Li Bai, who often bought fake wine, couldn't help but become suspicious and looked into the pavilion, as if looking at some shady restaurant.
By the way, this master should be able to beat her. After all, this old lady's true body is in some distant 'mythical ruins', and she only came here through this external object.
While waiting, the man, who had no sword to hold for the time being, yawned and began to think wildly.
The man's eyes looked up and down at the mysterious tall woman in the crystal pavilion.
Even though it is transparent and invisible, her figure and shape are like the flying goddess on the ancient murals left in some ancient Li clan ruins off the ground.
However, although Li Bai's eyes were wandering around 'Li', his attention was not on her beautiful and well-proportioned female figure. This was also the reason why the tall woman who was lost in thought in the crystal pavilion allowed his eyes outside to be lazy and frivolous.
But if Zhao Rong were present, he would definitely sigh and pat Uncle Bai on the shoulder, you deserve to be unable to find a wife.
Li Bai took a closer look at the green-gold fairy skirt worn by the tall transparent woman in the pavilion.
He was in Dali these days. Apart from obeying the orders of the young lady and protecting a certain cheap uncle, in his free time, he either listened to books in the tavern or read some myths about Li.
If I remember correctly, the description of this blue-gold fairy dress has appeared in many distant myths of the Earth, accompanied by the appearance of certain mythical characters of the Li clan.
Among the many myths of the ancestors that have been passed down from the ground along with the weak blood, it has had many names, among which the most common one is called...Shuangtian Xiaojiao.
This name later even evolved into an elegant word brand name in the literary world of a certain dynasty away from home...
At present, in the abandoned ruins where the mythical scene was recreated, Li Bai in front of the crystal pavilion took a few more interesting glances at the 'Frost Sky Dawn Horn'.
Seeing it with my own eyes, it is indeed of ridiculously high quality, but it is a pity that foreigners cannot wear it.
At the moment, I don’t know how many owners it has changed... No, according to Li Bai’s understanding of the inheritance method of the myth of the Li clan in ancient times.
In a sense...maybe they are all the same mistress.
At this time, the tall woman wearing frosty dawn horns put down the moonlight-filled sword in her hand.
The moonlight sword energy converges into the scabbard.
She turned around, walked out of the crystal pavilion, and threw the sword back to Li Bai.
The man held the sword again and said with a smile: "I thought you didn't want to return it to me, and you were wasting your time to kill me."
The tall woman shook her head: "You don't have to go to such trouble to kill you."
The voice was as ethereal as a deep valley, and her expression could not be seen.
Li Bai thinks he has lost face?
He thought for a while and nodded: "Oh? Just those 'fish' you raised in Li Di and those chess pieces under your subordinates? If it weren't for me, the big fish you raised in Xingzi Lake last time would have been exposed.
.”
‘Li’ shook her head and said nothing.
She turned her head to look at the sword in Li Bai's arms, turned sideways, and looked at the silent ruins around her.
Quietly: "I just recalled some long-standing memories."
Li Bai accepted this explanation and nodded in agreement: "When women get old, they like to recall the past. It's normal."
The tall woman didn't pay attention, but at this moment she couldn't help but glance at the man dressed in green and holding a sword.
This bright and energetic outfit is very conspicuous in the Li clan ruins, which are based on plain white and elegant colors.
"How's it going? Did you tell at a glance that I'm special? Xiao Qian'er chose her. Her clothes are no worse than those of you who are so particular about Li Ren." Li Bai raised his chin with his sword in hand and said proudly.
He automatically ignored a certain brat named Zhao who also contributed to his image as a master today.
Tall woman: “…”
Li Bai's view seemed to be just as Zhao Rong said, which shocked the tall woman, and she suddenly felt that this journey of departure was successfully completed.
The green man holding the sword patted his sleeves with satisfaction and prepared to leave.
However, 'Li', who had always been indifferent and taciturn, suddenly said: "Xiao Qian'er?"
Li Bai stopped and nodded, "Well, Xiao Qian'er is the maid next to the young lady, both of whom are named Zhao."
"Miss?"
Li Bai looked at her and shut up.
The tall woman was silent for a while, "Seventeen years?"
"Seventeen years." Li Bai nodded.
"So... seventeen years old?" It seemed like nonsense.
"Yeah." Li Bai was happy to talk nonsense, so don't ask anymore.
However, the tall woman was quiet for a while and then asked.
"Which one is her?"
Li Bai chose to remain silent.
The tall woman took a step forward and said in a serious tone, "I have the right to know."
Li Bai stared at the sword in his arms, as if he was practicing silent meditation.
"You..." I don't know when the moonlight on the tall woman's body became brighter and colder, "...and Mr. Bai, don't trust Gu?"
"One more year."
Li Bai suddenly said.
"I don't know what Mr. Bai talked to you about in the first place, but Mr. Bai said that he would not interfere in their lives until they are eighteen."
The man holding the sword tightened the sword in his arms, "There is still one year until I turn eighteen. So I can't tell you now, and you are not allowed to interfere."
The tall woman who looked like a god looked at him:
"I don't care whether you live or die, but you are hiding here and there, and you are very precarious. If something happens, I will protect her. This is what I agreed with Mr. Bai at the beginning. If you can't do it, let me do it!"
The woman's voice was like a superior god, "Now, I want to know... who is she."
Li Bai smiled, stretched out a finger, and waved it coolly, "Don't worry about that, Mr. Bai has already made arrangements. If we all die, she will definitely send it to you safely."
The tall woman was silent.
The man holding the sword turned around and prepared to leave, but before leaving, he seemed to have a guilty conscience, feeling that this visit was like a free prostitution.
He paused slightly, "Hey, you don't have to worry, she is doing very well, she already has a sweetheart, and they are already together. They are childhood sweethearts. It is much better than staying in your lonely palace..."
The man holding the sword who wanted to comfort the tall woman said with a smile, but he had never thought that when he said this, he seemed to have poked a hornet's nest!
"Qingmei... bamboo horse!?"
The tall woman suddenly raised her head when she heard a certain special word, "Absolutely not! I don't agree with this marriage!"