The Only Sword Immortal in Great Tang

But by now, he already knows that Rivers and Lakes does not exist, so the legendary Divine Weapon who blows and breaks hair should not exist…

And his sword, if not compared with the legendary Divine Weapon, is actually a good sword.

In this world, there are not many swords sharper than it.

And he soon discovered that he had feelings for this sword, and he didn’t want to abandon it at will.

Anyway, that sword has been with him for ten years, isn’t it?

In the past ten years, they have known each other, and now they are very familiar with each other.

He is familiar with the touch, temperature, weight, length of this sword, and this sword is also familiar to him…

It should be familiar to him, right?

Well, it should be like this.

So, if nothing happens, this sword will accompany him for many years, so it should have a name.

And now, its name is: Painting Boat!

“Painting Boat? This name…”

The white clothed people’s eyes lit up and exclaimed: “Good name!”

“Hmm.”

Jiang Tingyun just agreed lightly without speaking.

At this time, the “Painting Boat” had been pulled out of the scabbard, and it was shining in the moonlight.

The white clothed man held his breath and looked at the sword completely with concentrated attention. He always felt that the sword was extraordinary, but he couldn’t tell how extraordinary it was.

I saw that the sword was slowly drawn in a circle in Jiang Tingyun’s hand.

In a trance, the white clothed person saw this scene: the moon in the sky, the black sky, and the Qinhuai River under the moonlight, being divided into two by a sword light, half reality and half dream.

“…”

After a while, the white clothed talent came back to his senses and murmured: “Is that… a dream?”

Jiang Tingyun glanced at him, said with a smile: “It is like a dream but not a dream, things in the world are probably like this.”

All he saw just now, of course, were dreams.

Jiang Tingyun is always impossible to cut the Qinhuai River in half, right?

He is just a swordsman, not a cultivation.

He just used a sword intent just now.

However, the white clothed person can actually feel the sword intent, and Jiang Tingyun is still a little surprised.

Being able to feel the sword intent, it cannot be said that he has the innate talent on the sword technique, but his “inspiration” is definitely high.

At this time, the white clothed person came back to his senses completely, looked towards Jiang Tingyun, and said, “The sword of brother is really exquisite, and I admire it.”

“Don’t dare, this is just a meager study that’s all.”

With him for a long time, even Jiang Tingyun has learned some literati polite habits.

“I have something to ask, I don’t know…”

The white clothed man said hesitantly.

“I will not accept disciples.”

But Jiang Tingyun quickly interrupted him.

Jiang Tingyun instantly saw through the other’s intentions.

Although he doesn’t mind accepting the discipline, but also not willing to teach swordsmanship to someone he meets casually.

Don’t talk about anything else, just say that when he and the other party have never known each other, he teaches the opponent the sword technique, and the opponent uses the sword technique he teaches to do evil. Then, there is one of his own. Responsibility.

Although he now thinks that a white clothed person is a very interesting person, but being interesting does not mean that a person is a good person. This is completely different.

So, he must refuse.

The reason why he didn’t show his sword technique more concretely before was also with this mindset.

“Not accepting disciples?”

The white clothed person hearing this startled, and then some unwillingly asked: “Then I don’t know who brother’s name or name is, and where does my family live? From now on, It’s a good time to visit.”

Jiang Tingyun just smiled slightly and said: “We are fate when we meet. At least today, we have a very happy conversation. Then, don’t ruin the relationship because of future exchanges. Do you like each other? So, I think it’s better for us to forget about Rivers and Lakes.”

After that, he arched his hand towards each other, turned and walked towards the cabin.

The white clothed man loudly said behind him: “Since my brother said my name for no reason, then I had to introduce myself first. My last name is Li, whose name is Taibai, and I live in Tonghua Fang Dongqi. There is a small courtyard in the fifth row from the south to the fourth row. At least for this period of time, I will be in Yang Province. If the brother wants to come to me, I am always welcome!”

“Okay. “

Jiang Tingyun will take a look at him, nodded said with a smile.

As for whether he will go…that is definitely not.

But this humanity is interesting, is the last name Li and Bai? The last name is Li, the name is Bai…

Wait!

The last name is Li and Bai!

He stopped abruptly, then turned around, staring into the eyes of the white clothed man and asked: “What do you say your name is?”

white clothed People startled: “Li Bai? What’s wrong?”

Li…White! ! ?

Li Bai Hey! Chinese spiritual idol! The greatest poet in Chinese history!

Although some people think that Du Fu is the greatest poet in Chinese history, he personally recognizes Li Bai.

When Li Bai saw that he looked different, he slightly startled: “Do you know me?”

“Is it weird to know you?”

Jiang Tingyun Rhetorically, who in China does not know you?

“It’s not weird, it’s just…a little unexpected that’s all.”

Li Bai said with a smile a little embarrassed.

Jiang Tingyun was startled for a while, but also understood.

Looking at Li Bai at this time, he should be only in his twenties. At this time, he has not yet reached the famous Peak.

If I remember correctly, the Peak of his life’s fame should be, it should be when he was forty-two when he was summoned by Tang Xuanzong.

When he was twenty years old, although he was also very famous, he was not well known after all.

Thinking about this, he said with a smile: “I have read your poem and I like it very much, especially that song…”

He originally wanted to say “Bring in the wine, but after another thought, this poem… doesn’t seem to be written when Li Bai was in his twenties?

At this time, Li Bai has not written this poem yet.

Although he has read a lot of Li Bai’s poems, he doesn’t know that he has already written one of them at this time!

As a result, he was speechless for a while.

“Uh…Forget it, I really like your poems anyway.”

After that, he ran back to the cabin, asked Xiaoyu for paper and pen, and ran again He came out and said: “Big guy, sign me a name?”

Li Bai’s signature oh!

If you put it in future generations, you can auction a few million, right?

Li Bai was a little strange about his demand, but he did not refuse.

“Okay.”

After he said yes, he approached the cabin, laid the paper on the table and flattened it, and waved the words “Li Taibai”. .

Thinking about it, he wrote another Xiaoshi easily:

A sword rises with the wind, and half a month reflects the loneliness of the city. The stars are weeping, and the moon is full of Pinghu.

Gift to the unknown swordsman on the Qinhuai River.

After Li Bai wrote, he put down the pen, took a step back, said with a smile: “Is it all right?”

“Yes, yes.”

Jiang How can Tingyun make sense? Nodded again and again.

He looked at this poem.

This poem was written for him! Well, it doesn’t matter whether it is good or bad.

Seeing him like this, Li Bai hesitantly said: “I don’t know…maybe…”

“No problem.”

Jiang Tingyun turned back to say with a smile: “I will teach you swordsmanship.”

“Should this be true?”

After listening to his words, Li Bai was startled first, and then there was a burst of ecstasy. I want to do an apprenticeship.

Jiang Tingyun quickly supported him and said seriously: “Although I teach you the sword technique, I am not your Master… Rather, I have to learn how to write poetry from you. Therefore, We are just as good as before, as brother.”