While he was speaking, he had already let go of the book he was holding, and threw it at the lustful thief who was approaching Li Sixu.
The thief was still looking up at Cheng Yaojin who was halfway out, but the book hit him on the head accurately, and he fell to the ground with a bang.
Li Sixu was stunned when she looked at the man who had fallen at her feet with his head bleeding and his head obviously lifeless.
"My notebook is dirty and I can't keep it anymore!"
The Taoist priest with blood on the scroll and the murderer looked heartbroken and resentful towards the vicious robber on the horse. Locked in his gaze, the robber felt a chill coming from his body on a hot day.
Realizing that something was going wrong, he just wanted to quickly capture the fat sheep passing by today, so that he could gain a chance of survival in the hands of the master Taoist priest.
However, just as he rode his horse close to Li Sixu and Princess Yuzhen, a flash of sword light flashed out of thin air. His head was already in a different place, his head flew off the cliff, and his headless body fell from the horse and hit the ground heavily.
The two thieves' heads were in different places in an instant, just between breaths and breaths, and the murderous Taoist priest in white leaned on the pine branch and didn't even move much.
Those little minions had no intention of fighting for a long time. They were so frightened that they dropped their bows and arrows on the ground and ran away without a trace.
Apart from Li Linhuai, the only person who could make the sword fly out and hold it back in a circle was the man in white today.
"Kill one person in ten steps and leave no trace in a thousand miles!"
Li Sixu looked up at the man sitting on the pine branch: "Hey, are you not the same as them?"
"no!"
The Taoist priest in white with a lazy expression sheathed his sword and seemed to be leaving after finishing his murderous work.
Li Sixu raised her little head: "Then how can you help kill people?"
"Aren't you a little beauty and you want me to snatch it from you? Seeing that you are quite pretty at such a young age, and you compliment me on how good-looking you are, I have no choice but to snatch it from you."
"Besides, they were too noisy. They robbed and robbed. They shouted and killed, disturbing the poor Taoist from reading his book."
The white-clothed Taoist priest confidently disliked Li Sixu: "I feel a little bit shortchanged now. You are still too young. A lot of food will be wasted when you grow up."
"When you are older, Pindao will look for you again!"
He whistled, and a strong black horse emerged from the leeward mountain col. He flew down from the horse in an elegant posture, looked at the notebook that fell to the ground, and sighed.
"What a pity for poor Taoist storyteller!"
The bandit she likes.
No!
How could the Taoist priest she liked run away?
What fell on the ground and was stained with blood was clearly the copy of Journey to the West, which was popular in Chang'an City.
"I'll compensate you for what you said!"
Li Sixu smiled sweetly: "I'll give you a whole set of Journey to the West storybooks."
The handsome-looking Taoist priest in white clothes was about to leave on horseback, but he suddenly became interested when he heard that Li Sixu was willing to compensate him for his words.
"Have you also read the storybook of Journey to the West?"
Li Sixu nodded, and the Taoist priest in white was finally satisfied with her: "The last few volumes of Yizhou City Bookstore are out of stock. You have to pay for the book of Taoism. Remember to send the Shangqing Temple in Qingcheng Mountain and the Yuandan Qiu Taoist book in the Taoist temple." Sir, this storybook is for layman Qinglian."
Lay Buddhist Qinglian?
Such a familiar name.
Looking at the man who claimed to be layman Qinglian, and the information he said revealed the name of Yuan Danqiu, a direct disciple of the Shangqing Sect, Li Sixu had an idea flash in his mind, and compared the person in front of him with the person he had sketched in his mind. The strange people of the Tang Dynasty matched up.
He is not only a drunken and somewhat crazy poet, but also a free and easy swordsman who travels around the world with Taoism.
"You think I'm too young, but there's a big beauty here."
Li Sixu pushed Princess Yuzhen and lifted the veil covering her face: "Look, are you satisfied with taking back such a beauty?"
Princess Yuzhen was betrayed by his little niece in this way, and she was a little confused. Her face under the veil looked cold and pure.
The white-clothed Taoist priest riding on the horse stared at her for several seconds, and praised her: "I am an immortal in the clouds, how can I fall into this world?"
Aunt Zhen was helpless towards the naughty Li Sixu and was about to reprimand the Taoist priest in white for being rude.
The Taoist priest in white raised his lips and asked Li Sixu: "Do you have any good wine?"
"have!"
Li Sixu took the wine that the imperial doctor was handing out from the carriage and threw it towards the Taoist priest in white: "The self-brewed calamus wine, do you think it's okay?"
The Taoist priest on horseback took the wine and uncorked it. After drinking half a pot of calamus wine, he sighed with satisfaction: "Good wine. It has a mellow aroma and a sweet taste. It makes you feel refreshed after drinking. This wine has other functions besides... It has the effect of treating rheumatism and paralysis, so it is suitable for drinking in Sichuan."
"Very good!"
He gulped down a bottle of wine and threw the wine jar away: "There is wine and beauty, I will go with you!"
Li Bai, the future poet of the Tang Dynasty, helped kill the two thieves and drove away the thieves. The people around Princess Yuzhen hurriedly tied the rope to the tree stump again and pulled the unconscious old man up.
Li Sixu checked carefully. Apart from his leg injury, how could the old man be intact after he slipped and fell from such a high place?
She twisted the silver needle and stabbed it in hard. When the old man who was pretending to be faint woke up and bandaged his leg, Li Sixu looked at the person waiting on the horse.
"You won't suffer any loss if you decide to follow me. The calamus wine is just for satisfying your craving. I can make a lot of wine."
Li Sixu hooked her hand at him: "I still have a few bottles of wine brought from Chang'an in my car, enough for you to drink all the way to Qingcheng Mountain, and which volume of your book did you read? You get on the carriage, and I will follow you Let’s talk about the next plot.”
"Young girl, you are bragging. If you have read the book, can you still remember it?"
The swordsman in white didn't comment, but probably because he was greedy for wine, he jumped off his horse and got into the carriage where Doctor Sun was staying.
Seeing that Li Sixu was about to leave, the little baby, who was lying on the old man and crying sadly, hugged Li Sixu's legs: "Sister, can you take me away? If you leave me and grandpa, we will die here. of."
"No, I can't take you away!"
The child's expression froze and he forgot to cry for a moment.
Li Sixu told him: "My people will send you and your grandfather to the government."
The little kid who keeps crying doesn't understand anything.
After hearing what Li Sixu said, she shrank in fear: "It was the bandits who forced me and grandpa to lie to you."
"That's not okay. When my aunt's guards went to rescue people, you could whisper to remind my aunt, but you didn't do anything."
Li Sixu looked at her with clear eyes: "Everything has a cause and effect. You were forced. The government will give you a clean slate. If you are the bandits' internal agents, you will also deserve what you deserve. But no matter what, if we hadn't been vigilant, you and Your grandfather is just helping the evildoers, I don’t need a thoughtful person like you around me, and I won’t save you from misery.”
"Because you are not worthy of my rescue!"
Li Sixu shook her off, got into the carriage, and ordered the guards around Princess Yuzhen: "Send them and grandson to report for official service!"
