The Fu of Killing Immortals Through Time Traveling

Chapter 29 Jiangnan Meets Li Guinian

The morning breeze is slightly cool, caressing the faint smoky clouds, the morning sun is gradually pouring out of the horizon, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds at a glance, and every place is dazzling with white light.

This banana leaf is really like the legend, flying steadily in the air, the speed is obviously extremely fast, but I only feel that the surrounding wind is as fresh as catkins.

"I'm sorry, brother, but this time, I must say no." Li Chuer said such words to herself in her heart, and the tense nerves were relieved, and her expression was complicated, relaxed and guilty at the same time.

As a child of a big family, what she learned was to sacrifice everything necessary for the benefit of the family, but after all, she was only a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and she wanted to make her own choices.

Letting go of her thoughts, Li Chuer cast her eyes on Han Xiangzi, and couldn't help asking, "Where are we going?"

Hearing this, Xiao Qing also looked up at him.

Both Xiao Qing and Zhao Shanbai were not imprisoned by the other party, and it is also possible to fly away from the banana leaf, but because the person in front of them is an immortal with unfathomable cultivation, they can only behave obediently Standing on this banana leaf, watching wild geese flying around.

"Jiangnan." Han Xiangzi smiled.

Han Xiangzi, a teacher of Lu Dongbin, a wanderer, laughs and scolds, has a free and easy temper, and likes to play in the world. It can be said that there are many legends, and he is also one of the most unpretentious gods. He always smiles in front of the things he likes. Seeing everyone is smiling, there is no sense of deterrence.

There are countless beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is not surprising that Han Xiangzi, who loves music, will go sightseeing.

"Why do you want to go to the south of the Yangtze River?" Li Chuer asked curiously, and curled her lips, "What's so interesting there, I thought you would go back to the fairy world."

"I went for Li Guinian. I heard that he is good at playing the zigong, playing the Jiegu, and composing music." Han Xiangzi said leisurely.

"Li Guinian?" Li Chu'er was surprised and puzzled, "Isn't he in Chang'an?"

Han Xiangzi looked at her sideways, with a smile in his eyes, "Then your news is outdated. Li Guinian has been traveling to the south of the Yangtze River for several months. The word "joy" lies in his heart. I really want to get to know the music saint of Tang Dynasty.”

Li Chuer blinked her eyes and muttered, "Le Chi."

Han Xiangzi shook the folding fan lightly, but smiled and said nothing. For a moment, the banana leaf was in a state of speechlessness.

There was still some strange heat in his body, Xiao Qing was immersed in a state of trance, when suddenly a cold, dry hand touched his forehead, he was startled suddenly, turned his head away suddenly, but heard a deep voice saying: " Still hot."

He looked at Zhao Shanbai, but Zhao Shanbai didn't look at him, but focused on Han Xiangzi.

"..." Han Xiangzi narrowed his eyes, and put away the folding fan in his hand, "Okay, I brought you out, and if something goes wrong, it will be my fault." Approaching, flipped the corner of the robe unruly, and sat on the ground, "Come, give me your hand."

Xiao Qing was slightly startled, resisted not looking at Zhao Shanbai again, but stretched out his right hand, and was soon grabbed by the wrist by another hand.

It's a completely different feeling. It's warm and slightly cocooned. At the same time, there is a trace of extremely cool, pure and abnormal spiritual power. After being injected into the meridians, it immediately turns into a mist. Every drop of water in the mist contains the spiritual energy. The thickness and purity surpassed Xiao Qing thousands of times.

Is this the magic power of a fairy?Xiao Qing felt shocked.

The pureness of Xianli seems simple, but to achieve this level, it is simply difficult for thousands of years, and it is much, much stronger than him.

"Desire." Han Xiangzi observed.

Han Xiangzi used his celestial power to easily dissolve the filthy aura that still existed, and thoughtfully sensed an aura that belonged to the king of hell in the underworld. This aura should belong to King Biancheng. It is the product of the turmoil in the underworld.

"Okay." Han Xiangzi withdrew his hand, but instead of standing up, he glanced at Zhao Shanbai.

In an instant, his sanity became clear, and all his troubles were swept away. Xiao Qing paused and thanked him.

"Thank you." Zhao Shanbai also thanked him, his cold face softened, and he smiled slightly.

Xiao Qing raised his head for a glance, then lowered his head, his heart trembled, just this one glance, he couldn't forget it.

This person, who is as cold as a piece of cold iron, asks people for help for him, and also thanks people for him. After realizing that the other party has a confident attitude towards Lord Yan, no matter how stupid a person is, he can see that Zhao Shanbai is not easy.

His trump card, his identity...

Even if it is difficult to guess, it only feels unfathomable.

At noon, the warm sunshine of late autumn shrouded this ancient city full of romantic legends, Jiangnan, these two words, just in the mouth, feel poetic and picturesque.

Han Xiangzi looked down from a high place, and with a wave of his hand, a clear mist enveloped the banana leaves and the four of them. After covering their figures, it slowly landed over the mansion which was ten miles from the east to the west corner of the south of the Yangtze River.

This mansion is also full of the style of the south of the Yangtze River. When you are in it, you can feel dizzying. The scenery changes along the way. Pavilions, pavilions, waterside pavilions, and gurgling streams flow through the small bridges and pavilions in the garden. Beautiful.

In one of the quiet and elegant courtyards.

A middle-aged man stood in it with his hands behind his back, looked up at the sky, and sang loudly, "Red beans are born in the southern country, and a few branches will come out in spring. May you pick more, this thing is the most lovesick."

"Haha, it's not good that you still prefer his poems so much. I came to you to listen to the songs, not to hear you express your heartfelt feelings to Wang Wei." Suddenly a clear voice came from under the pavilion, "Besides, this Poetry doesn't match the joy of our reunion, don't you think?"

The middle-aged man smiled, "Brother Li is right."

He thought for a while, and then planned to sing another song, but suddenly a servant came running quickly from a distance, bowed respectfully, and said nervously: "Master, there are four people outside the door who want to see you, and one of them claims I am Han Xiangzi."

Han Xiangzi?

The middle-aged man was stunned, and subconsciously turned his head to look at his friend in the pavilion. A gust of breeze passed by, and the man under the pavilion had swayed to the side of the middle-aged man, and said in surprise: "Han Xiangzi, he doesn't drink his wine outside the sky. Xianjiu, what are you doing in our human world?"

The middle-aged man was also a little suspicious, but he was immediately immersed in the identity of the other party, "That Han Xiangzi who tricked the king of Tang to get a fairy name? I heard that he is very good at playing the jade flute, but I don't know what kind of skill he is. .”

Hearing this, the man next to him who was frowning slightly raised his eyebrows suddenly, and slowly let go of the hand on the sword hilt at his waist, and said with a smile: "I almost forgot, Brother Gui Nian, you are here, so It's not surprising that he came to the door." While speaking, he passed by voice transmission.

[There are differences in the surrounding area, I am afraid that this Han Xiangzi is here. He studied under Lu Dongbin, and his talent is also a monster. He must have reached the realm of a real fairy today, but he and Lu Dongbin are both naturally random, and it is not likely that they came because of that. Things come. 】

Hearing this, Li Guinian breathed a sigh of relief. Regardless of whether Han Xiangzi is an enemy or a friend, he is a true immortal, and the Sanxian Sword Cultivator next to him is at least not unreasonable.

After that, the man laughed loudly and said: "Brother Gui Nian, let's invite this outsider to come in, it seems that this time, I have the honor to listen to the peak music of the two of you, haha.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, and was about to reply to the maidservant, when he suddenly heard a loud voice from above: "Don't bother, Han Xiangzi is right here."

The two people in the courtyard looked up, slightly surprised.

Han Xiangzi, on the other hand, was smiling, and came to the courtyard with a sway, "The sun is so bright today, it is a beautiful day." He said, took out the jade flute from his waist, and said with a slight smile: "I heard that Li The Year of the Turtle likes to make friends with songs, I wonder if Han Xiangzi will have the honor to play with Qing today?"

When two great musicians who are obsessed with music meet, purely as far as music is concerned, there will only be a situation of seeing each other late and being empty-handed.

Li Guinian only exchanged a few polite words with Han Xiangzi, then stared intently at the jade flute in Han Xiangzi's hand, and the topic became more and more in-depth towards the road of music major.

Even the man who has been immersed in this place for many years only felt his ears were at a loss, blinked his eyes, turned his head to look to the right, there, Li Chuer was jumping off the banana leaf, met the man's eyes, was startled, and backed away One step, to the side of Xiao Qing who came down next.

I seem to have seen this person somewhere before, the man muttered in his heart.

Xiao Qing stepped down from the banana leaf and glanced at Li Guinian who was discussing the true meaning of music with Han Xiangzi. In the late period of the Zifu, he did not expect that this famous musician in the Liyuan had a good cultivation level.

The movement of several people coming down brought Li Guinian back to his senses, and he looked at Han Xiangzi, who introduced noncommittally, "You guys are traveling with me, so they brought them together."

The fairy didn't even blink his eyes when he told a lie.

Xiao Qing twitched the corners of his mouth, looked at Li Guinian, and didn't initiate a conversation

And Li Guinian smiled slightly at the three of them, and said to the servant: "Go get some melons and fruits, and take a pot of Lanling wine that Brother Taibai loves most."

The friend who was snubbed by Li Guinian raised his hand indifferently, "Go ahead and talk about you, just give me dozens of jars of Lanling wine." First startled, then helpless.

But, brother Taibai?

Brother Taibai, Li Bai! ?

Under the sun, the man opposite him had sword eyebrows and star eyes, was tall and tall, wore a long sword on his waist, and was dressed as a swordsman. to drink."

Xiao Qing blinked, and calmly looked at the swordsman suspected of being Li Bai. After a sweep of his divine sense, it turned out to be the result of blurred realms. There can only be two situations.

One is that the other party has practiced some kind of restraint technique.

The other is that the opponent's realm is too much higher than him.

If it was really Li Bai, Qinglian Sword Immortal, he must agree to the second type... Xiao Qing looked at him, the more he looked, the more he felt that this person looked familiar.

The author has something to say: Speaking of which, Wang Wei and Li Guinian also have a jq, maybe it is unrequited love and distant eyes~~