"Zushi, see what I said."

"I am lonely and stay in my widow in a cold window, and retreat and return to my free time."

"There is no artistic conception, it's not good."

"My grandson, look at my sentence: 'Lotus stems, lotus roots, lotus moss'."

"The first couplet is a lonely girl in the empty bedroom. Are you the right diner in the late night? No, no."

"Sir, look at my sentence, 'The turbid and clear flowing from the clear source is dirty and the vast sea'."

Under the Zuixiao Tower, there were crowds of people.

"Fortunately, this kid is not interested in writing poetry, otherwise he would probably have to bear the pedantic scholars of the Tang Dynasty."

Downstairs of Zuixiao Tower, Qiang Wei was carrying a food box and quietly looked at the group of scholars scratching their heads in this inconspicuous corner, and felt a little pity in her heart.

"But think about it, it might be good if he chooses to study hard and get a good fortune."

"Well... forget it. If this kid becomes an official, he will be a good official."

"Let him continue to harm the world of cultivation. These people in the world of cultivation will have bad skin and thick flesh, and there will be no problem if they harm it several times."

Rose leaned against the wall and muttered in his heart.

"Hey!...what are you thinking, you're so tragic."

Just as my thoughts were separated, I patted her shoulder with one hand, and her hand suddenly pressed instinctively on the hilt of the sword of the sword on my waist. She finally breathed a sigh of relief when she realized from the sound that the person was Li Bai.

"What kind of body movement are you doing? You are elusive and have no sound."

Qiangwei glared at Li Bai with a hint of fear.

For monks, being approached quietly by their opponents is almost equivalent to defeat.

"You're thinking too far."

Li Bai smiled embarrassedly.

"No, it's because your body is so weird, I... didn't think of anything."

Qiangwei firmly refused to admit that she had random thoughts.

"Okay, okay."

Li Bai waved his hand, not wanting to argue on this boring issue.

"I got off a little early, nothing happened, right?"

Rose asked.

"What can happen? That's OK!"

Li Bai patted his chest, patted his thighs, and grinned.

"I'm not asking you if there is anything wrong, but Yang Wei and Liu Chong."

Qiangwei gave Li Bai a speechless look, and her face was full of expressions, "What are you doing to cultivate, have you not got a b-digit number?"

"Oh, they, they..."

Li Bai suddenly realized, then scratched his head and said with a smile:

"Don't worry, I'm a good deal."

"Although there is no need to be afraid of them, behind these playboys, all of them are Chang'an officials. It will be more troublesome if there is any problem."

Qiangwei said seriously.

"That's why I'm going to fight quickly, it's coming down so quickly."

Li Bai looked at Qiangwei with a "I understand" expression, and then urged:

"Let's go, let's go, the curfew is postponed tonight. You can go to Lanyue Pavilion to see the moon."

"What's so good about this moon? You're about to have a big exam. Why not talk to me more."

Hearing the "Moon Appreciation", a trace of expectation flashed in Qiangwei's eyes. She said it was not important, but she had already taken steps under her feet.

"Zheng!"

The two of them just walked downstairs to the street and heard a solemn sound of swords breaking through the air.

"Bang!"

An eight-sided Han sword fell from the sky, penetrated straight into the center of the road, and with the sword body as the center, it transformed into a sword energy wall composed of sword aura, blocking Li Bai and Qiangwei's way.

"ah!--"

The stirring waves overturned many shops on both sides of the street, which made many passers-by scream and hide everywhere.

"Those who hurt us dare to leave!"

In the chaos, a tall figure fell behind the sword energy wall with an angry shout.

Through the wall formed by the sword energy, Li Bai could vaguely see that it was a young man in his forties or fifty years, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and clear edges of his cheeks. Combined with his tall and burly figure, he felt a sense of heroism and power without anger.

Moreover, through the murderous intent emitted by this person, Li Bai could clearly feel that he had killed someone.

This is very different from ordinary playboys from aristocratic families.

"In Chang'an City, martial arts are carried out on the streets, which is a violation of the Tang Dynasty's laws."

Li Bai looked at the young man with a calm expression.

"In this Chang'an City, my imperial guards' southern yamen is the law!"

The young man snorted coldly, then picked up a waist sign and shook it at Li Bai.

I saw a big "Yu" engraved in the center of the waist card, and a line of small characters "Zhonglang" below.

"It turns out that he is the General of the Jinwu Guard under the Nanyamen. No wonder he smells bloody."

Li Bai was not scared by this waist card, but just nodded thoughtfully.

This was actually because he miscalculated.

He originally thought that the group of people upstairs were all from the families of officials, but he didn't expect that there were people from the Nanyamen, otherwise he wouldn't have dealt with this.

Qiangwei's expression on the side was similar to his. She was also a little confused at first, but after hearing the man's explanation, she calmed down.

Although she had worried that Li Bai would make things troublesome, when the trouble really came, she seemed very calm.

"Brother Zhou, it's him, he beat Brother Liu to death!"

At this time, Yang Wei, who had a bruised nose and swollen face, limping out of the restaurant, followed by several scholars with extraordinary dignity and Liu Sui who was carried by others.

"You're calling it a proper approach?"

Qiangwei turned her head and looked at Li Bai.

"What do you think?"

"With my usual temper, how could he have the strength to complain?"

Li Bai said innocently.

"Two people, some people sued you and others for beating the Imperial College student in public."

At this time, the voice of the man surnamed Zhou sounded again.

"I can give you half a cup of tea to explain."

Standing behind the sword energy wall, the young man named Zhou picked up his arms and raised his lips with a look of everything under control.

"Explanation? Is it necessary?"

Li Bai looked at the young man surnamed Zhou without hiding his eyes.

"You should know better than me."

He said with a faint smile on his face.

"It's still quite conscious of the current affairs."

The man's mouth curled up.

"After entering the jail, I will inform the people under my command and let them do it lighter."

He then said with a hint of pride.

"Brother Zhou, Miss Rose is just dragged down by him. I hope you don't make things difficult for me if you look at me."

At this moment, a man with pale complexion and sparse hair came to Li Bai and Qiangwei with the help of a middle-aged servant.

This look of honor, no need to think about it, should be that Sheng Xu.

"Young Master Sheng's character and knowledge are well known from all over the world. It's natural that you can protect me."

The man surnamed Zhou smiled and pointed at Sheng Xu.

I have to say that these two people are blushing and the other is white, and they act like that.

"Miss Rose, come here."
To be continued...