[Honor of Kings] Bai Liang's Short Story Collection

aov skin: Emperor Yanyang X Heyu Xingzun (background reference)

Immortal abo

One-sentence introduction: When Li Bai woke up, he found that he had an extra wife, Kunze.

After the death of the Heavenly Emperor, the Immortal Territory was in turmoil, and the new ruler quickly issued a warrant for the arrest of the former emperor. For several months in a row, there was a great commotion in the Three Realms.

But none of them thought that the person who was hunted down had already been reincarnated into the mortal world, and was sitting by a small ice pool with his legs crossed to fish at this time.

The young man was dressed in a low-key manner. His black and white robe was tied with a gilded gold belt, and a jade flute was inserted obliquely. Most of his collar was opened, revealing his light honey-colored chest, which was splashed a lot by the hooked mandarin fish.

It looks like an ordinary rogue cultivator that can be seen everywhere. The only valuable thing is the sword that he threw aside and pressed under his knees. It is covered with a pile of dust, lying quietly in the mud, without any luster. Not a trace of aura.

Only those with eyesight can recognize that this sword is not a supernatural being, but a peerless magic weapon, the Linghuang Sword.

The one who holds the sword is the son of the immortal emperor who inherited the power of the sun, hiding his name in the world, hiding his power and biding his time, waiting for the day when he will return to the immortal position.

But for Li Bai, that was already a matter of his "last life", it was illusory, and there was not much memory left.

He is not interested in power either. He heard the melodious cry of cranes from the distant sky, which seemed to indicate something, but he didn't even lift his eyelids. He just happily took the fat mandarin fish from the hook and packed up his tools. , Then set up a fire in the open space and have a feast.

A genius cultivating immortals like Li Bai, who has cultivated to the realm of the golden core early, can actually break his heart, but he is unwilling.

What is the meaning of practicing blindly?For him, enjoying good wine and food, and challenging powerful opponents are the joys of life.

After eating and drinking enough, Li Bai turned over and leaned against the dry tree trunk, yawned, and gradually became sleepy under the warm sunlight.

He had a dream.

The blood flowing into rivers in the dream seemed to be a disaster that he had experienced in his previous life, reminding him of the bloody feud he shouldered.

In a blink of an eye, he was walking on the road of searching for destiny again, wading through mountains and rivers, and climbing the peak... Finally, he came to the end, and behind the clouds and mist that surrounded the peak, stood a figure.

Li Bai stared with bated breath, and felt the Linghuang sword buzzing restlessly at his waist: it had found its destined opponent.

The closer he got, the stronger the vibration of the blade, and he couldn't wait to fly out of the scabbard, drinking blood and eating flesh.As it wished, Li Bai drew out his long sword and strode forward to take out the first blow.

The Linghuang sword is tempered by the fire of the sun, and it can carry out the power of the sun at will, bursting out a dazzling golden color, while the other long sword is moon white, clear and cold.

Ding!

The two swords collided, and the crisp sound was accompanied by the sword energy spreading outward like a rainbow and water patterns, echoing between the sky, the earth, and the valley, startling the flying cranes and screaming, and also arousing his blood and fighting spirit, intoxicated .

happy!

Perhaps because of his dream, Li Bai still couldn't see the appearance of his opponent clearly.

I saw him wearing a black and white Taoist robe, and his long sword was glowing with a faint blue light. He was flying up and down at random, and cleverly used his strength to dissolve the menacing sword intent of the Linghuang Sword.

Li Bai glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and there was a black and white Tai Chi seal on his waist, which had a somewhat profound meaning, and he really looked like a master.But his face was covered in a cloud of mist and shadow, making him look even more mysterious and calm.

Li Bai drew back his long sword, unable to restrain himself, he reached out to wave away the mist...

Just then, he woke up.

The sun is shining high above the head, the mountain stream is gurgling, the melodious sound reaches the ears, and the breeze is blowing on the face, which is very comfortable.

Li Bai turned over, unable to fall asleep, his heart was itching, once the restless fighting spirit was ignited, it seemed that it could never be extinguished.

Ever since he could remember, the revelation of searching for destiny has been imprinted in his brain, like an indelible physical instinct, always urging him to move forward.

This was the first time that Li Bai felt such a strong feeling, the qi and blood in his body surged, and the heat was unbearable.

He had a premonition that destiny was very close.

Li Bai grabbed the Linghuang sword, jumped up, washed the mud off the scabbard in the pool, cleaned the dust on his robe, and raised the corners of his lips towards the pool.

He was born with a good appearance, with clear and handsome features, and a radiant expression. He was also dressed as a monk, looking pure and innocent, and he was always able to pass through the human realm without hindrance.

But if you go further, you will reach the border between the two countries. The fairy mountain full of aura is shrouded under the sea of ​​clouds. It is the territory of another group of ascetics, so you have to be more careful.

After two days of running around, Li Bai entered Jizhou.

He had inquired from the locals that there was a central pavilion in Xianshan Mountain, the largest library on the three continents in the mortal world.Every year, only the outstanding ones who have been selected by thousands of people can have the honor to be on the stage.

Inside the central pavilion, there is a mysterious guardian, who is an immortal of unknown sect. The world has never seen his true face, but he is under his protection. The hundred miles away from the fairy mountain has good weather and has never suffered from wars.

After hearing this, Li Bai felt yearning in his heart.

Following the guide's guidance, he passed through the treacherous mountain road, and suddenly saw a bright view in front of him. The valley surrounded by mountains was quiet, and he could not see the slightest gloomy.The trees are lush, the low-lying areas are fertile and thick soil, and countless spiritual grasses are planted, only one mountain peak soars into the sky.

Before reaching the foot of the mountain, Li Bai felt a strong sense of oppression, warning every uninvited guest.

He knew that reaching the summit was not easy, so he was eager to try.

The sky had already darkened, but Qianyuan was always full of energy, so Li Bai took a nap at the spot, and continued to set off when his fatigue eased a little.

When it was near the peak, it was already late at night, and the stars above the head were all over the head, converging into the Miao Miao Milky Way, as if flowing in the night sky.

A corner of the pavilion was already in sight, but Li Bai stopped and closed his eyes.

He could feel the call of the bright moon and the stars, and the Linghuang Sword vibrated silently at his waist, pointing to the top floor of the central pavilion, where the destiny belonged.All the secrets were hidden in the deepest part of the darkness, only a white candle was lit outside the window lattice, and the faint flickering light attracted him to step forward to find out.

Li Bai walked up the steps, strode forward, and pushed open the door that had been silent for a long time.

squeak-

He opened his eyes, adjusting to the darkness.

It wasn't all dark inside, he walked around the rows of thick bookshelves to the depths, turned a few turns, and suddenly a ray of moonlight was cast from above, shining on a small open space.

He looked at the top of his head, and then slowly looked down, a silvery white night pearl was inlaid on the observatory.After crossing the place where Ye Mingzhu had illuminated, a tall and straight figure was projected on the screen.

That is the mysterious monk guarding the Central Pavilion.

Li Bai held his breath, took one step, another step, and approached slowly.

The other party had already sensed his arrival, and threw something unhurriedly—Li Bai subconsciously wanted to dodge it, but found that the thing was not coming towards him, but flew to the left, and bounced off the wall. , turned to the right, and within a short time, candle lamps were lit all around the pavilion, which was extremely bright.

Li Bai stared intently at the observatory, and the mysterious man walked out of the shadows without hiding anything.

It was different from what he had imagined. The youthful cultivator looked very young, with a gentle and beautiful face, but his expression was dull, and the whole body seemed to be condensed with moonlight, with a long blue sword floating by his side , looks cold.

The other party stood on a high place and looked at him quietly, with long silver hair tied behind his head, a Taoist robe, and a Tai Chi seal hanging on his waist.

"Why did you visit late at night?"

Li Bai was not polite either, he drew out his Linghuang sword and bowed his hands in salute.

"Please enlighten me."

The young monk was not surprised, he held the long sword and waved it lightly.The slanting moonlight above his head suddenly turned a corner, turning from the observatory to Li Bai.

Stepping on the moonlight, he jumped, stepped on the edge of the high platform in an instant, and stabbed a sword.

clang!

Just like in the dream, this is a hearty duel.

Li Bai hadn't met an evenly matched opponent for a long time, so he quickly devoted himself to it, concentrating his soul on the sword in his hand, and constantly looking for loopholes in the opponent's alternate attacks.

He became more and more courageous as he fought, his blood boiled with passion, a hot current suddenly emerged from the dantian in his heart, penetrated through Tianling acupoint, and rushed straight to Baihui.

There was a buzzing in the brain, and the eyes fell into darkness, as if returning to a dream.

He tried his best to push through the fog, grabbed the sword and stumbled, insisting on a showdown with the young man, a voice in his chest roared and clamored.The opponent just kept dodging, using the tip of his sword to deflect his attack, and the belt behind him spread out, illuminated by the starry sky above his head, shining brightly.

Hundreds of sword strokes were made back and forth, the two were already familiar with each other's routines, and Li Bai was even more unwilling to let go. He found the gap in the intertwined breathing, and hit the red heart with his sword.

The other party's breathing was unsteady, and he had already slowed down his movements, but Li Bai suddenly tensed his arms, and felt that the fire in his chest was burning more intensely.

The attack should have been done at the end, but he seemed to be crazy, lost his mind, only knew to attack, and stabbed several vital points one after another.

There was no splash of blood, and no fishy smell lingered in his nose, but there was a faint fragrance that made him thirsty and itchy, wishing to melt his soul into the sword and throw it out together.

There were low gasps and sighs in his ears, Li Bai could no longer see anyone in front of him, the white mist was vast, his feet seemed to be stepping on the top of the clouds, and he seemed to have drunk more than a dozen pots of wine, feeling light-headed and top-heavy.

Finally, he fell to the ground, and the white mist quickly disappeared into the darkness. He buried himself in the soft cloud and fell asleep.

When Li Bai woke up, the stars and moonlight above his head were gone, replaced by a scorching sun.

He turned his head sleepily, and suddenly remembered that absurd dream, and his movements froze.

It's over, he won't go crazy and stab the monk guarding the Tianshu Pavilion in a dream, right?

Li Bai woke up and shivered.

When he came back to his senses, he felt his fingertips touching a piece of soft and delicate skin, and looked down, dumbfounded.

He was holding a person in his arms, his clothes were messy, and a large part of his back was exposed, his hands were tied by silver ropes, and Li Bai's hands and feet were wrapped around his whole body, and he was pressed under him.

The other party also woke up, turned his head and whimpered slightly, his mouth was blocked by his belt, his blue eyes were filled with mist, and the corners of his eyes were even more red, with water marks remaining.

He looked over wanting to speak.

Li Bai raised his hand stiffly, trying to prop up his upper body, but suddenly felt a tightness in his lower abdomen. Looking down, his... sword was indeed deeply buried in the opponent's body, and with the movement of his upper body, he retreated a few inches , and you can still feel the fragrance of Qianyuan Xinxiang lingering in the greasy place, seducing his sword hilt vaguely.

Li Bai lay down slowly.

This dream was so exciting that his little heart couldn't bear it.

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The author has something to say:

In the background story, Emperor Yanyang felt the call of the moon and stars, came to the Central Pavilion, met Heyu Xingzun, and then became a close friend without knowing each other...

(*/ω＼*) It’s so good!

There are also these two sentences:

The sun, the moon, the mountains and the sea are not to be cherished, only brothers cannot be abandoned (deceived).

Tu Lun is my half-brother, you actually asked me to teach him a lesson? ... have to pay more

(Tulun is the Liangliang of aov (*/ω＼*)

Brain made up for the assassin to take the money and run away, and after bullying the mage severely XDD