"Impossible, how possible, you know..."

Lu Beiyou originally wanted to question, but suddenly he found that he couldn't make a sound.

"Old man, you can't be..."

"My name is Li long. That's my name for three hundred years."

If someone now lobbies with Lu Bei that cats and dogs can give birth to cubs, Lu Beiyou will surely slap them in the face.

But when this impossibility becomes possible, all Lu Beiyou can do is to keep his mouth open and not make a sound.

"You! You! You

"It was I who took Xiaohuan from him at that time. Because he was timid, cowardly and emotionally indecisive. I can't afford her life at all. "

"But they clearly..."

Lu Beiyou wanted to refute, but when he thought of the regret Lao Kong had said before, he would not argue any more.

He's right.

If Li Taibai had taken the initiative at that time, and had been a bit tough when Xiao huan'er finished eloping with him, maybe everything in this story would have changed.

"The only way for the world is that there is only one big sword immortal in Nantang, but I don't know that the king is also a spoony."

"Xiao huan'er likes readers. Li Long has been in the library for three months. When he came out, he was already a great Confucian sage."

"Xiao huan'er likes to watch swords. Li Long learned swords and went to the battlefield himself. He just gave birth to two swordsmen from a generation."

"Xiao huan'er, like flowers and plants, pool. Li long did whatever it took to compose his own picture and merged it into a Tsinghua pool. "

……

The old man, oh, no, Li Long's stories come out of his mouth. From the beginning to the end, he said that he was like telling a story.

"In that case, it is impossible that there was no record of you in the history books at that time."

"Because I didn't remember who I was then."

Li Long's face rarely showed a look of pain.

"The great sage of Confucianism, the supreme of kendo, the spirit of the emperor. The world only says that these are good things, but who can think how can a mortal bear these blessings? "

"So?"

"So he's crazy."

A few words from Li Long made Lu Beiyou tremble.

"In the eyes of the world, the king of the Southern Tang Dynasty is dead. There is only one madman alive. He is a madman who only knows how to kill when he sees Xiao huan'er falling off the wall."

Lu Beiyou took a deep breath and said solemnly, "since you have said so much to me, do you have anything to say to me?"

The old man turned his head to look at Lu Beiyou, but shook his head.

"No way."

"What are you bringing me here for?"

Lu Beiyou's words also vaguely brought a trace of anger.

"I've been living under the Tianlan river for such a long time. But now that I'm out, it means I'm dead. But I don't want to die like this. I always feel that I want to see her again in my lifetime. "

"That's it?"

"That's it."

Li Long's tone was full of bleakness, and Lu Beiyou didn't know how to answer for a moment.

"What are you going to do?"

"Just take me to see her."

Lu Beiyou doesn't know how to refuse him.

"I know you know them, you have their breath in you."

Li Long's tone has gradually taken a hint of prayer.

Lu Beiyou thought about it for a while, and finally nodded helplessly.

"Yes, yes. But I have three requirements. "

"You said

"First, I'll take you to see them, but you are not allowed to mention your identity."

Li Long nodded, "no problem."

"Second, since you've taken me, it's necessary to send me back. I still have things to deal with in Nanman. It's a waste of time to rush back."

"Of course."