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Chapter 243 I am the first alcoholic of Tang Dynasty

Chapter 243 I am an alcoholic in Tang Dynasty
"I am a drunkard from Tang Dynasty."

Li Bai looked at the bamboo forest outside, and said with some sighs.

Then, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

"You may not understand what I said, and you may not know what Da Tang is." He turned around, his thin body felt a little weak under the breeze.

"Master Shixian, I can understand." Wang Luo said to Li Bai with a serious face.

Li Bai nodded, and then, a disbelief appeared on his face.

"What? Do you understand? Poetry Immortal? Where did you hear this title?" A series of questions came out of Li Bai's mouth. He trembled slightly with excitement, obviously very excited inside.

"Master Shixian, I come from the same world as you." Wang Luo looked at Li Bai and said to him seriously.

The three long beards under Li Bai's chin trembled slightly. Although he didn't say a word, Wang Luo could feel that his heart was already very excited.

"200 years, 200 years."

After a long time, Li Bai finally spoke, his tone trembling slightly, and there were fluorescent lights in his eyes.

"Master Shixian, what happened?" Wang Luo looked at the figure who could be called the totem of the Chinese nation before him, and asked cautiously.

Li Bai sorted out his emotions, walked into the room again, and sat down on the chair.

"The old man was drinking by the river in Xuancheng, and saw the bright moon in the water. The old man thought of his sister who had just passed away. Who knew that when he was fishing for the moon, he accidentally fell into the water."

He habitually groped with his right hand on the small table next to the chair, and then subconsciously glanced at the cabinets by the wall.

Wang Luo directly took out a jar from the ring.

This is the best wine in his precepts, and it was issued by the system. . .

As for what it is, it is inconvenient to disclose this, after all, he has not been paid.

Seeing this, Li Bai twitched his index finger.

Wang Luo respectfully filled Li Bai's cup.

Li Bai picked up the wine bowl, sniffed it first, then raised his neck and drank it all in one gulp.

"what!"

He let out a sigh of relief.

"I haven't had a drink in 100 years."

Wang Luo only realized now, the Li Taibai in front of him is just a phantom, how did he drink wine?
"How do you drink wine, old man?" He asked without understanding, now he and Li Bai are already in the same camp naturally.

"Hahaha, I don't need anything, but this wine, even if I die and be buried in the soil, I have to swallow the last sip of wine in my throat." After taking a sip of wine, Li Bai was in a good mood and smiled. He said to Wang Luo, and then he waved to Wang Luo, "Come here, what's the point of drinking alone, drink some with the old man."

Wang Luo obediently sat next to Li Bai, and he didn't dare to have the slightest resistance to the great god in front of him who was engraved in the DNA of almost every Chinese.

Li Bai drank very fast, one sip was a bowl, just as Wang Luo poured it for him, he picked up the wine bowl and started drinking again.

After drinking countless wines, Li Bai didn't feel anything until half of the huge twenty-jin wine jar was emptied.

He finally put down the delicate porcelain bowl, and closed his eyes with satisfaction.

"By the way, where did you just say that?"

With his eyes closed, he suddenly said to Wang Luo.

Wang Luo was stunned for a moment, then quickly replied: "You said you remembered your sister in Xuancheng."

"Yes, seeing the bright moon in the water, the old man thought of the full moon, and reached out to fish for it, but accidentally fell into the water. When the old man woke up, he found that he had come to this world."

He told Wang Luo his story with a sad face.

"In this world, the old man met a teacher who taught him how to practice swordsmanship. Because of his background in the Tang Dynasty, the old man made great progress and quickly made a name for himself in the Jianghu. In order to remember the Tang Dynasty, The old man kept all his poems. He also forged a few swords, two of which are on your body."

Listening to Li Bai talking about his energy, Wang Luo was mesmerized.

This lecture is a whole day.

"Later, the old man's level became higher and higher, and he knew more and more things. At this moment, the old man learned about the things in the outer domain."

The word Outland caught Wang Luo's attention.

"It's a foreign land, but actually..." Li Bai was talking about it, "Do you know the endless abyss?"

Wang Luo nodded. He knew that the endless abyss was in the westernmost part of the Shenluo Continent.

"Outland is actually a race at the bottom of the endless abyss. They have lived underground for a long time, and their greatest wish is to return to the sun. For this, they can give everything they have. But the residents of Outland are extremely cruel. This is their long-term life. The racial habit developed in the resource-poor underground, after knowing the news of the invasion of Outland, the old man went to the endless abyss with one sword."

Wang Luo was waiting for Li Bai's next words, but Li Bai stopped talking.

"And then?" Wang Luo asked puzzled.

"Then? Then I came here." Li Bai sighed.

"what happened?"

"It's not good for you to know too early. However, after all these years, no one knows what happened to them. Maybe you will soon know what happened back then." Li Bai shook his head , No longer talk to Wang Luo about other things.

Then he stood up.

"Thank you, Wang Luo, for chatting with the old man for so long, and for bringing such a good wine, you can take this away."

Li Bai went to the wall and took off a sword.

"This Hanguang sword is one of the last two swords that the old man forged. Unfortunately, his sister Jian Chengying was lost in the endless abyss. I hope you have a chance to get Chengying back."

He handed the Hanguang Sword into Wang Luo's hand. Wang Luo lowered his head and looked at the sword. There was a trace of cold light on the sword, but it was hidden. of powerful force.

"By the way, you give me the difficulty of traveling." He looked at Wang Luo and looked at Hanguang, and suddenly said to him.

Wang Luoyiyan handed over the difficulty of traveling to Li Bai.

Li Bai stroked it and it was difficult to walk.

"It's hard to walk, it's almost the strongest sword, it's normal if you can't open it, I'll teach you the real Qinglian mentality, and when you reach the state of integration, you can draw him out."

Wang Luo felt that he should nod his head, and then said that he would definitely get rid of the difficulty of traveling as soon as possible.

But he asked a question out of nowhere.

"Then... what is the strongest sword?"

Li Bai obviously didn't expect Wang Luo to ask such a question, he was stunned for a while, his eyes were full of memories.

At this moment, Wang Luo seemed to see the trace of time in Li Bai's eyes.

"Killing a person in ten steps is merciless for thousands of miles. When the incident is over, take off your clothes and hide your merit and fame."

He didn't answer Wang Luo's question directly, but recited his own masterpiece.

"You'll know it the moment you meet it."

(End of this chapter)

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