Liu Bai is the kind of guy who will find him at a glance even if he is thrown into the crowd. The girls who sing and dance secretly look at the man blocking the road, and feel that Mr. Zhao is still good-looking.

Gongsun Lan is very eye-catching. She knows that this man is not asking him, he is telling Changle.

"Of course, but they don't care about their singing and dancing." Changle said to Liu Bai.

"That doesn't matter." He rode his own yellow horse.

After getting on the road again, Changle could feel Gongsun Lan's restraint and discomfort because she didn't dare to scold people now.

"Let's separate in front. I need to delay here for a few days." Changle said to Gongsun Lan with a smile.

"Okay." She was obviously relieved when she heard Changle's words.

Changle gave them a very comfortable feeling along the way, but the man he joined a few days ago exuded a charming spirit, which made them really uncomfortable.

"Thank you." Gongsun Lan thanked sincerely.

"What's the point of thanking for this kind of thing?" Changle raised his lips and smiled. "We are destined to be together along the way. If you don't dislike me, I'll write a plaque for your singing and dancing store."

This time, Changle may cause a big stir in the moon wheel. If they are involved, it will be bad, so I will write them a protective talisman.

"I'll grind it." Liu Bai stepped forward without hesitation and said coldly.

Gongsun Lan quickly said, "It is our honor to be able to get your magic treasures."

Liu Bai grinding is no different from dancing swords. Looking at the ground ink, Changle picked up the pen and wrote the name of singing and dancing on the rice paper she carried with her.

As a literary worker, Gongsun Lan still has cultural literacy, so it can be seen that these words are excellent.

But Liu Bai saw the sword energy scattered.

If he had not agreed to the invitation from Yuelun Kingdom, he might have returned to his Jiange and stayed in seclusion for a while. Because these words have benefited him a lot.

Gongsun Lan, who got the words, thanked her and put them away with her words, Changle said to her, "If there is danger, take them out. This word can kill ghosts and gods!"

Everyone thought Changle was joking, but only Liu Bai understood that Changle was not joking.

The singing and dancing continued on the road, but Liang Sishi seemed depressed. Originally, Gongsun Lan didn't plan to pay attention to her, but in the end she couldn't help but say, "You little hoof is blind, and that Mr. Zhao and us are not in the same world.

Do you still remember the bandits who robbed our outfits?”

Liang Sishi nodded, how could she not remember? It was because of this that they met Mr. Zhao.

"I was worried at first, afraid that Mr. Zhao was in the same group as them. Although we had no money, you could always exchange some money."

After hearing Gongsun Lan say this, Liang Sishi pouted unhappily.

"So I sent Daozi to take a look at the bandits' fate." Daozi was the leader of the guards they hired.

"What's wrong with those bandits?" Liang Sishi asked hurriedly. Although they knew that Mr. Zhao was like an immortal, they had never seen him take action, so they were always a little curious.

"All of those bandits are dead." Gongsun Lan sighed and said, "Daughter, I will hand it over to you in a few years.

If you don’t like it, you can find someone you like to marry, but Mr. Zhao will let this dream live.”

"I understand, mom." Liang Sishi nodded.

After saying that, she turned around and looked through the car window at the person she could no longer see, with no expression of sadness on her face.

After they left, Changle smiled and said to Liu Bai, "Let you watch me write, it can be considered as a reward for your grinding feelings. Should we fight now, or will we let me kill you?"

It has been many years since Liu Bai has never heard anyone say that he wants to kill him, but he said it from the man in front of him, but he didn't know if he believed it.

"I just want to rush with the vice president, and wait until Yue Lunguo asks the vice president for swords." Liu Bai said seriously. He was originally a person who was serious about everything.

"That's fine." Changle rushed with him.

For some reason, after going through so many worlds, although Changle has become accustomed to being alone, he does not like being alone at all.

So even if Liu Bai was rushing with him, Changle thought it would be good to have someone to talk.

But he was wrong. Liu Bai really doesn't like to talk.

"Liu Bai, do you have any fun places in Southern Jin?" Changle asked on the horse. He didn't look like he was going to be an enemy of a country at all.

"have no idea."

"Then do you know what kind of wine and food are there?"

"I don't know either."

"Then what do you know!" Changle said angrily.

"I know how to use a sword." Liu Bai turned his head and looked at Changle and said.

"Haha." Changle said with a sarcastic smile, "Liu Bai, you are not as good as Jun Mo. Jun Mo's sword seems square and clumsy, but he is moving forward.

You are not as good as Li Taibai."

Liu Bai was stunned for a moment. He had heard of this Li Taibai who could kill and know his life, but Changle said that he was not as good as Li Taibai, which made him a little unacceptable.

“Why?”

"My student's sword seems unruly, but it is free and free." Changle said with a smile.

Liu Bai lowered his head and stopped talking. He wanted to hear Changle evaluate his sword, but Changle hummed a small song and stopped talking.

This made Liu Bai very reluctant, but he stopped talking.

But Changle didn't have him at all. In the end, Liu Bai couldn't help asking, "Where is my sword, deputy director?"

"Your sword? You ask me?" Changle glanced at him sideways, then hummed his own little song.

Liu Bai…

If he hadn't always inadvertently felt the powerful sword intent emitted by Changle's body, he really wanted to let the guy in front of him see what Happy Star is...

No, what is the strongest sword in the world!

So the two of them didn't say anything until the Yuelun Kingdom. When they arrived, several tanned men were kneeling there and were whipped by a noble boy.

It was just because when the noble boys came here, they smelled the sweat on their bodies.

"Amida, why bother with these dirty inferiors? Just kill them." The noble boy stood beside him.

"Singer, what you came up with is such a good idea." He said with a smile, as if he remembered a good way again. "Let's burn them to death with fire. I have always been curious about the fact that after the monk passed away, there will be relics.

What do you think these untouchables will get if they are burned to death?”

After he finished speaking, he received strong praise from his friends. The farmers knelt on the ground and moved but did not dare to move.
Chapter completed!