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Chapter 577 Sword Dance
"What a masterpiece. Call me, call me." Gao Minghuang was sitting at the table with half a poem in his mind. He wanted to continue and compete with her, but the pen in his hand seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Every drop of ink that fell was wasted.

The atmosphere was solemn at this moment. Li Ming seemed to be overwhelmed by the alcohol and the wine jar in his hand fell to the ground.

"How is this work?"

Li Ming seemed to be neither drunk nor drunk, and seemed to be smiling, with a bit of redness on his face. If he was really drunk, that was impossible. After all, he was a great master of innateness, and ordinary wine could not make him drunk.

However, under the influence of alcohol, Li Ming couldn't help feeling lonely. Otherwise, there would be countless poems about the moon in his mind, so why did he write this one?

It's him, lonely!
He is a soul from the Blue Planet, a soul that has walked in different worlds and experienced many worlds. His underlying tone is desolate. Whether he is laughing, scolding, or pretending to be profound, he just wants to let loose.

Since coming to this world, Li Ming has never been lazy, but he has been wandering all the way, and now he seems to be still alone. He cannot go back to Guangde Temple, the place that once felt most like home.

He has to bear all of this alone. Does the bright moon in the sky know? Does the shadow that has followed me all the way know?

Is this the price I pay for pursuing transcendence?
A rare hint of mockery appeared in Li Ming's eyes, but he was not laughing at others, but at himself.

I already knew that this would happen when I chose this path, so why be so pretentious!

Gao Minghuang's face showed a dejected look, and then a complicated expression appeared on his face. After thinking for a while, he sighed and said, "Brother, your writing is very talented. I admit that I am inferior to you!"

The second young master continued to argue, "Your poem doesn't rhyme, it's not even a doggerel, so naturally you lose!"

Princess Longyue couldn't sit still any longer. She shook her head and said, "Second brother, please don't bother. Even if Father reads this poem, he'll probably like it. Besides, the two young masters of the Gao family have already admitted defeat. Why bother?"

"Exactly!" Ao San said with a smile, "Could it be that you can't count, second brother?"

"Can't afford to lose?" The second young master said with a flushed face, "When have I ever been unable to afford to lose? I just..."

"Just what?" Princess Longyue covered her mouth and laughed.

"It's just... I just feel it's a bit hasty. Father has been paying more attention to martial ethics these days. Since they are both masters, why not add a fight!" The second young master thought that the Gao brothers had long been famous for their literary talent, so naturally he was sure to defeat this scholar who came from nowhere, so he used the hundred-year-old dragon ball as a bet.

If he really lost at this moment, he would be extremely reluctant in his heart. After all, the Dragon Ball was not something that could be obtained easily. So his eyes rolled around and he immediately thought of other excuses, then looked at the Gao brothers and said.

"Gao Minghui just lost in the poetry competition, and his younger brother hasn't competed yet. I think we should let him compete with Gao Minghuang in martial arts, so that he can win over the crowd!" The second young master winked at the Gao brothers and signaled the people he brought with him to make a fuss.

Gao Minghuang naturally knew that his lyrics would not be seen in the world because they were stuck in his arms. Even if he really wrote them, they would definitely not be as good as Li Ming's. However, the Dragon King's birthday banquet was so important that the two brothers needed to attend. However, they could not act like moral gentlemen at the moment, so they could only smile bitterly and said.

"Brother, you just defeated my brother, so I lose this sword manual to you. If I win by chance, I won't take any of the remaining gambling money. I only ask that you give up your spot, and you can still be a guest of honor in my Gao family."

His attitude during these words was already very humble and sincere. Seeing this, Li Ming just laughed out loud, flipped his hand, and suddenly a sword appeared in his hand.

Immediately, Li Ming stepped up, stood on the side of the ship, and let out a long roar towards the sky.

Then he walked on the waves, and the sword in his hand created waves.

Don’t be surprised that there is little news from the Jade Pool, it’s because worldly affairs are separated from the secrets of heaven.

The blazing Tiger Dragon Sword flies, relying on one's own body, without violating it. No need to seek outside help, the elixir is stored within the body.

Mo Yan said that it is rare to find a great master, and it is because his practice has not yet reached the highest level.

When drinking, one must teach you to drink a hundred cups, and float east and west like a matchmaker.

The sun's essence merged with the moon's light, and a bright pearl emerged.

Traveling around the world can be done in half a day, without having to ride on a phoenix or a dragon.

Occasionally, while playing with the flying sword, I destroyed the first peak in Zhongnan Mountain.

As Li Ming roared, a sword light lit up, and the sword energy roared like thunder. Everyone saw a figure dancing under the moon. The dance was as graceful as a fairy, but there was sword energy running in all directions.

Dots of sword flowers spread out in the air, one by one like a blooming lotus. A green shadow stepped on the lotus and fell into the lake like a startled wild goose.

Then, fish and dragons danced in the lake, and countless fish and shrimps vied for attention, as if they were just trying to get a glimpse of the immortal. The sword light merged with the moonlight and the lake light, and it was so beautiful that it could not be described in one word.

What's more crucial is that everyone's cultivation is not bad. Everyone can see that Li Ming did not use his mental power to attract the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. At this moment, he was able to wield his sword with ease, which was nothing more than a hint of artistic conception in his sword moves.

It's just that the artistic conception is so lofty, surpassing countless others in the human world, that this is why there is such a strange phenomenon. The moonlight has changed its name, the lake has become brighter, and even these ignorant and stupid fish and shrimps are attracted by Li Ming's sword dance.

Gao Minghuang's face was pale at this moment. He prided himself on his martial arts skills, saying that he was only one step away from becoming a master. He was also born with a special physique, and his combat power would increase dramatically during battles. But today, in front of this mysterious scholar, he had no intention of resisting at all.

Immersed in his sword dance, it was unbelievable that there could be such a beautiful sword dance in the world. At this moment, everyone ignored the gender of the sword dancer. What attracted everyone was not only the beautiful scenery under the moon, but also the "Tao" expounded by the sword moves. The sword has a profound artistic conception, which describes the great beauty of heaven and earth.

Princess Longyue's beautiful eyes were shining with excitement. Even though she was calm at this moment, she was still shaken by this mysterious man. His writing was brilliant, and the loneliness and sadness in his poems made people curious about his origins and life experience. The sword dance he was doing was so unique, not like any sword in the world at all. How could she not be obsessed with it?

Ao San watched Li Ming's sword move, and was immersed in it and gained something. In Princess Longyue's eyes, it was the way of great beauty, but in his eyes, it was the principle of controlling subordinates, and how fish and shrimps came to him.

This is the 'Tao' that you can gain, but it is only a part of it. This is also why Li Ming had a deeper understanding of the 'Tao' after breaking the formation of Venerable Kongkong, so he modified his swordsmanship and reached his current level.

It is like the blind men and the elephant, each of them gets one part. It is not wrong, but incomplete. The Tao is omnipresent and encompasses everything in heaven and earth.

Even what Li Ming was dancing at this moment was only an extremely superficial level. However, if Li Ming had not had such extraordinary experiences and such a high vision, I am afraid that even these would be difficult for him to achieve.

When Li Ming sheathed his sword, he still stood on the side of the ship with his back to the crowd. But this time, everyone looked at him differently, even with a bit of awe.

Gao Minghuang hadn't made a single move, but he was already convinced. He simply bowed to Li Ming and said, "Sir, you are a man of great talent. I can't even compare to you, let alone even mention a competition. I lost!"

Gao Minghui also said: "My two brothers are not as skilled as you, and we are convinced. But I don't know who you are and how you can be so capable."

"Me?" Li Ming turned around after hearing that. The moonlight shone obliquely on his cheek, reflecting his strong features.

"I will not change my name or surname. My surname is Li, and my given name is Ming!"

(End of this chapter)