Whoever abandons me will not be able to retain yesterday’s day;
Those who disturb my mind will have many worries today.
The long winds send autumn geese flying thousands of miles away, and you can enjoy this high-rise building.
The Penglai article is written in Jian'an Gu, with small Xie in the middle and clear hair.
We are all full of joy, strong and full of joy, and want to go up to the blue sky to embrace the bright moon.
Cut off the water with a knife and the water will flow more; raise a cup to eliminate the sorrow and sorrow.
If life is unsatisfactory in this world, it will ruin the boat in the Ming Dynasty.
——"Farewell to Secretary Shu Yun at Xiezhen Tower in Xuanzhou" Li Bai
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Suddenly I heard the roar of a wild beast, and three people walked towards me from a distance.
The leader, with a fairy-like Taoist character, white hair and a childlike face, blue-gray Taoist robes, holding a handle of silver floating dust, striding gracefully, and looking like a fairy who has come out of the dust, is Xuanzong's favorite Taoist Master Bichen.
There were two people behind Taoist Priest Bichen. One was in a gray robe, fierce and sturdy, with a golden whip wrapped around his waist. The other was dressed in red gauze, slim and delicate, with black hair like a waterfall, and long hair reaching his waist. It was Bai Fuzai.
The soul-catching witch captured at the Yuelai Inn. Wasn't she handed over to the government for custody? How to escape from prison without guilt?
What's even weirder is that in front of the three people, a sturdy black panther steps silently, its yellow pupils emitting a faint light.
The soul-catching demon girl said to Taoist Master Bichen: "Master, this guy is the one who ruined our big event."
Taoist Master Bichen said to the man in gray: "Asuo, go and waste his efforts!"
The man in gray looked embarrassed, but he was submissive and hesitated to step forward.
The soul-catching demon girl sensed her master's dissatisfaction and felt proud in her heart. She scolded lightly and stepped forward to attack. She raised her hand and stabbed Bai Fu's chest and neck with two daggers one after another. Bai Fu refused to defend and counterattacked, with his sword from the upper left to the left.
Draw down the right hand, and then pick it up quickly. It is exactly the stroke and hook in Wang Xizhi's calligraphy. This sword is agile and elegant, like a startled glance, and pierces the heart of the enchantress. The sword is long and the dagger is short. One after the other, the enchantress is like herself.
He was sent to the door and stabbed with a long sword to his heart's content.
The soul-stirring witch was so horrified that she overturned and tried to stop her steps. Bai Fu staggered forward, lost his center of gravity, and fell to the ground like a tree that had been chopped down. The moment he landed, three swords struck out, not leaving the witch.
Facing the door, the man in gray smiled secretly in his heart, "If you show off your talents in front of Master, be careful not to save your life."
Seeing that the demon girl was in danger of escaping, the black panther suddenly sprang out, jumped into the air, and pounced on Bai Fu. Bai Fu turned sideways, retracted his sword, and pointed diagonally to the upper right. This was where the leopard's belly fell. This beast was also psychic, and he swung his waist.
, unexpectedly changed direction in the air and avoided the piercing sword.
The black panther jumped into the air, turned around quickly, roared, turned around and rushed towards him. The tip of Bai Fu's sword picked up the ice and picked up two walnut-sized ice particles, hitting the black panther's eyes one after the other. The black panther was about to dodge, the second time
Each ice ball came first and hit the first ice ball. The two ice balls collided and the ice and snow exploded. The black panther felt his eyes blurred and couldn't help but blink and close his eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, Bai Fu disappeared in front of him. The black panther felt cold, panicked, and sped forward. Suddenly, his tail hurt badly, and he turned around to look again. Bai Fu appeared behind him, grabbing the leopard's tail. Bai Fu's right arm
After a fierce struggle, the black panther was lifted up in the air and hit hard on the ground.
The black panther had a bloody head, grinned in pain, and had a fierce look in its eyes, but it did not dare to move forward. It howled, cut off its tail with bleeding blood, and hid behind Taoist Master Bichen like a big cat.
Taoist Master Bichen smiled instead of being angry, and shouted: "There are so many times, no wonder you dare to interfere with Master Taoist's business!"
Taoist Master Bichen strode forward and swung out his fly whisk with unparalleled force. Tens of thousands of fly whisk threads, mixed with the wind and snow, hit the white-faced door.
Bai Fu didn't know the strength of his opponent, so he didn't dare to fight hard. His legs and feet were shaking, and he seemed to be staggering, but he avoided Fu Chen's attack without missing a beat. Bai Fu thrust out his sword, as fast as lightning. Master Fu Chen, the Taoist master of Bichen, struck out with a sword.
He stirred, trying to sweep the long sword away. Bai Fu's soles slipped, and the sword's momentum stagnated. At this pause, the rhythm of the sword changed freely. The whisk of Bichen Taoist Master was empty, and the flaw in his chest was exposed. Bai Fu was waiting for this moment.
Taking advantage of the situation, he picked up the sword tip from bottom to top and inserted it diagonally into Bichen Dao's lower jaw.
Taoist Master Bichen took two steps back, reached into his arms, and twisted out a stack of talismans with his two fingers. With a wave and a flick, the talismans scattered like a rain of flowers all over the sky.
Bai Fu was about to raise his sword to attack when he suddenly heard someone behind him calling for help. When Bai Fu turned around, he saw Yang Yichan being tied up and thrown on the ice. The soul-catching demon girl put a dagger against Yang Yichan's throat and sneered: "It's not like the sword is tied!"
Yang Yichan burst into tears and said, "Senior brother, I can't help you, and I am entirely to blame for today's troubles. Don't worry about me, just leave!"
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The demon pestle hung under Bai Fu's neck, reminding Bai Fu that this was just a dream. But Bai Fu couldn't help it. This sour taste, like dew and electricity, made people dream, and made them feel like bones. Bai Fu lowered his sword in his hand and stared blankly.
Looking at Yang Yichan, she allowed herself to be trapped in this situation, escaping into the magical mountain and phantom sea.
Bichendao raised his hand, and a long rope flew out of his sleeve, like a thousand-year-old vine that traveled all over Bai Fu's body, twisting around him and binding him tightly. Bai Fu was like a big rice dumpling, falling on the ice.
On the surface.
Asuo, the man in gray, said with a ferocious smile: "You dare to interfere in our family's affairs! Aren't you arrogant? If you are caught by my master's dragon-tying rope, even the gods will have no choice but to catch you."
Taoist Master Bichen smiled proudly, flicked the whisk in his hand, and tens of thousands of whisk threads shot out, like steel wire and silver needles, piercing Bai Fu's body.
Bai Furu felt as if he had been bitten by thousands of ants. He was itching and numb, and kept rolling on the ice, looking hideous.
Wu Nong, the soul-catching demon girl, spoke softly and delicately: "Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so pitiful. Thousands of ants are devouring the soul. I can't live, I can't even die!
If you kneel down and kowtow three times to my aunt, I can ask Master for a favor and give you a good time."
Bai Fu was so angry that he spat: "Witch!"
The soul-catching demon girl laughed proudly. She gently hugged Bai Fu into her arms, rested Bai Fu's head on her thigh, leaned down, bit Bai Fu's earlobe with her teeth, inserted the tip of her soft tongue into Bai Fu's ear hole, and breathed into his ear.
.The lotus-root arms are soft and the catkins are pointed, and the plain hands are pointed, exploring Bai Fu's lower abdomen...
The soul-stirring demon girl's magic power is very powerful. Once her true energy is taken away and she is implanted with a demonic poison, she will be controlled remotely by the person who cast the poison, like a marionette.
But what the soul-stirring demon girl doesn't know is that only Yang Yichan is Bai Fu's fatal weakness. Once Yang Yichan's hallucination disappears from Bai Fu's eyes, with the help of the Demonic Pestle, Bai Fu's heart immediately calms down.
Bai Fu was well aware of the horror of this powder trap, so he guarded his Dantian and knew his true nature. He gathered some skills and saw an opening. Bai Fu flicked his fingers, and two rings shot out. The red dragon-patterned ring on his left finger turned into one.
The round shield surrounds Bai Fu's body and keeps rotating.
The golden dragon pattern ring on the right finger turned into a crescent scimitar, with an arc, slashing at the soul-stirring witch. The witch was casting a spell and was unprepared, so she was killed by surprise. If Taoist Master Bichen hadn't dragged her with a long rope,
If I go out, I'm afraid my head will be chopped off with a machete.
However, Taoist Master Bichen's dragon-tying rope and whisk silk were very powerful. Even with the dragon-patterned ring protecting his body, Bai Fu couldn't pull it off for a while, and could only stretch out one arm from the vines.
Taoist Master Bichen and others were unable to succeed for a while, like a pack of wolves snooping around, surrounding Bai Fu, waiting for the opportunity to eat him alive.
The two sides were in a stalemate.
This was also a calamity in Bai Fu's life. Bai Fu was so hungover that he suddenly felt nauseated in his chest and couldn't stop vomiting. The skill he had finally gathered quickly dissipated. The buckler and scimitar were powerless, whirled for a moment, and crashed onto the ice.
Bai Fu let out a long sigh and thought: "My life is over." He hooked his toes, picked up the long sword in his hand, used his last bit of strength, and used his toes as an axis to draw a circle on the ice with the long sword.
With a heavy meal, the ice surface broke, and Bai Fu slowly sank into the ice lake.