Chang'an, inside Orchid's Restaurant.

As soon as Li Bai picked up a pot of wine, he saw the gold list above the sky.

The golden letters are dazzling, and his name hangs high above the sky like this.

The drunkenness dissipated in an instant, and Li Bai felt sober after seeing the rewards on the gold list.

"I'm on the gold list!" Even Li Bai's state of mind fluctuated violently at this moment.

Naturally, there are people around who know Li Bai.

"This alcoholic is on the gold list!"

"He's still a Poetry Fairy!"

"I'll go, this is really not to be judged by its appearance!"

"..."

Amidst the twittering of people around, a golden light descended from the sky.

At the same time, a scene began to automatically appear in the minds of everyone who saw the golden light.

In a pine forest, when the sky was black and white, a pair of hands slowly raised.

There is a sword hilt in the hands, only the hilt does not see the blade of the long sword, but there is an erratic sword shadow cast on the wall to the north, the sword shadow only exists for a moment, and then disappears with the coming of day , until dusk, the sky was getting darker, and at the moment when day and night intersected, that erratic sword figure appeared again.

The raised hands drew an elegant arc, and waved towards a tall and straight ancient pine next to it. Songgai fell slowly in a gust of gentle south wind, and the flat and protruding rings showed the passage of time.

The sky became darker, the long sword became invisible again, the ancient twilight closed silently, and there was silence between the heaven and the earth.

Then, in the golden light, the sword intent was overwhelming, and a long sword was revealed.

"This is Cheng Ying!" Li Bai swallowed, his heart trembling slightly.

Then he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the hilt of the sword in front of him.

At the moment of holding it, it seemed that the soul in the sword was touched, and it trembled slightly at this moment.

In the next second, a sharp and majestic sword intent dissipated from Li Bai's body like a wave.

Li Bai at this moment is like a sword master.

……

Li Bai's entry on the list shocked writers who were not fluctuating at all.

"Poetry Immortal, even those who write poems can be on the list!"

"Then do we people have opportunities in the future?"

"I think there's a great chance!"

"I must pay a visit to Li Bai when I have time. I think it will definitely benefit me a lot!"

"Pull it down, when I first saw it, I was a drunken drunkard, how can I look like a poet..."

There are different opinions.

……

Mongolia.

The figure of Princess Huazheng appeared in the hall.

She looked at Guo Jing with sadness in her eyes: "If you let him be the golden sword son-in-law, I don't agree!"

Seeing Hua Zheng's appearance, Guo Jing's face also showed a bit of panic and bewilderment.

Temujin sighed softly, "Why are you here?"

As he spoke, he slowly stood up from behind.

"I have already decided on this matter. If Guo Jing, you are willing to stay in Mongolia and continue to be the son-in-law of the golden sword, I will not make things difficult for you, but if you are not willing, then I can only use our Mongolian methods."

As he spoke, Temujin waved his hand, and two mighty men walked in from the door.

Judging from the aura emanating from them, the strength of these two people is at least in the realm of masters.

"I was wrong back then, but now, I don't have any idea of ​​being Mongolia's golden sword son-in-law. I still invite Khan to find someone else."

Guo Jing took a deep breath and said firmly.

At the beginning, since he left, even if he came back this time, he didn't intend to stay.

Even if it is difficult.

Temujin frowned and looked at Guo Jing: "If you agree, when I am old, you will be the next Khan of our Mongolia. Why do you refuse?"

"I can give you time to think about it, so you don't have to rush to answer me."

But Guo Jing still shook his head: "Although I am dull, I know that my ambition is not here. I hope Khan can understand."

Temujin was also a little annoyed: "Hmph, since you don't agree, then wait until you agree, take it down, and lock it up!"

But just when the two strong men were about to step forward, an extremely strong pressure of spiritual power dissipated instantly.

"If we want to leave, you may not be able to stay." Hong Qigong looked at Temujin with a smile, and he didn't seem to threaten the old man at all. Even if he was sitting at the moment, he carried a kind of terrifying coercion.

Temujin's complexion changed slightly, he didn't expect that Hong Qigong had such strength.

"Really, then I want to try!" Temujin's body also bloomed with the power of a grand master.

In Mongolia, Temujin was the absolute overlord, no matter who came here, he had to listen to him!

"Khan is like this, is there something wrong?" Huang Rong also smiled slightly, looking at Temujin.

But the moment his gaze touched Huang Rong again, Temujin glanced at the gold list, and was a little stunned.

The girl in front of me, from what Guo Jing said, seems to be called...Huang Rong?
"Hehe, as a khan, I think you don't want to lose your prestige on your own territory." Hong Qigong stood up, the pressure on his body became stronger, and for a moment, Temujin was overwhelmed !
"The peak of the great master!" Temujin naturally felt it, and his heart trembled suddenly.

He never thought that the old man in front of him would possess such terrifying strength!

"Either, let us leave now, or I will leave your Mongolian camp before leaving, you can think about it yourself." Even though Hong Qigong smiled, the sense of oppression did not weaken in the slightest.

Temujin's complexion changed, and for a moment, he didn't know how to make a choice.

If he really fights with Hong Qigong, it doesn't mean that he will lose, and Mongolia is not without strong men.

But even if they won, there was no way to restrain these three people. Except for one Guo Jing who had just stepped into the Grandmaster Realm, the other two were at the Eighth-Rank Grandmaster Realm, and the other was a terrifying peak Grandmaster.

It is extremely difficult to stay.

And now, Da Song is afraid that he also understands the importance of these two people, and at that time, it may cause larger-scale friction.

This was definitely something Temujin didn't want to see.

"Guo Jing, don't you really think about it?" Temujin slightly restrained his breath, sighed, and asked.

Guo Jing shook his head: "Since I have already left, I have come back this time and understood a lot of my wishes. I have nothing to worry about about Mongolia."

"Oh." Temujin sighed and sat down again.

At this moment, the Mongolian Khan seemed a little defeated.

"Let's go." Temujin closed his eyes, even if he didn't want to, he had to make this decision.

If this matter gets bigger, it will be even more difficult to end it.

Guo Jing bowed slightly to Temujin, and followed Hong Qigong and Huang Rong out of the tent.

Looking at Guo Jing's back, Hua Zheng couldn't hold back her tears anymore, she threw herself on Temujin's body, and burst into tears.

Temujin patted his daughter on the back and looked at the direction the three left with complicated eyes.

……

Yangzhou City.

Inside the pub room.

Shi Huang tasted the delicacy and watched the performance on the stage, feeling extremely light all over his body.

At this moment, a figure came in from the door, came to Shihuang's side, and handed Shihuang an envelope from his arms.

"What is this?" Shihuang was slightly puzzled.

"Your Majesty, this thing was invented by His Royal Highness, it is called paper."

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