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In a private house in Danyang City, a young man fell silently on the roof, stepped on the roof directly, walked to the edge, and stepped on the empty foot, but he was like going down the stairs, stepping on the ground smoothly without swaying his body and heading to the restaurant next to him.

Chasing the little energy information he hit Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling's body, Wang Li slowly walked into the restaurant, walking while releasing his own neglect technique, and Wang Li went up to the second floor.

At a table beside the window on the second floor, Kou Zhong, Xu Ziling and a beautiful woman in white ordered a table of dishes. There were more than a dozen people opposite the table. The leader was the noble man who looked at the woman in white frequently.

Wang Li nodded slightly, walked to the noble prince with his hands in his arms, and sat on the empty seat next to him as if no one was around.

"Knock!" Wang Li's action suddenly changed everyone's expression. The young noble man was attracted by the beauty in white, but he couldn't help but take back his attention. He was about to speak, but Wang Li raised a finger.

A flesh finger that faintly exudes the light of life in the flesh color instantly attracted the attention of everyone on this table.

The originally ordinary fingers, as Wang Li's fingers stood up, were like a sharp sword that was thrust through the sky and the earth appeared in this restaurant, and the infinite sword energy seemed to pierce Qingming.

There was even more endless sense of splitting in the air. Although there was no power, almost everyone's body felt a pain of being repeatedly cut by countless small swords.

"Hiss!" The young nobleman took a breath of air conditioning, and the words he wanted to speak were pressed back into his abdomen by this finger.

This huge sword intent made him seem to see his father. The young man who looked similar to him at this age was actually comparable to a master.

Wang Li smiled at him and pointed his fingers and bounced his fingers. When the sword in the sky was pulled away, the sword in his hand sounded a sword.

"If I read it right, are you Song Shidao, the son of Song Que, the Tiandao?" Wang Li said to him with a smile. Song Shidao came to his senses and bowed to Wang Li, "I am Song Shidao, haven't you consulted the prince Daming yet?"

"Wang Li!" Wang Li replied to him, then waved to the side. "Waiter, add a pair of bowls and chopsticks."

"Wang Li?" Master Song listened to Wang Li's name. He carefully recalled the top masters in the world, but did not have this name. He couldn't help but look puzzled. He looked at the people around him, and everyone looked at each other, obviously he had never heard of it.

"Customer, do you still need to add food for your bowls and chopsticks?"

The waiter brought a pair of bowls and chopsticks, put them in front of Wang Li, and then carefully looked at the food that was almost the same as the ones on the table. He asked Wang Li carefully, and the waiter observed his expression and easily saw who was the main person on the table at this time.

Wang Li looked at the desktop: "Your store has good skills, so I will serve me another dish as it is."

"Customer, let me give you another one? Are you alone?" The waiter said in surprise, but Wang Li glanced at him, and he nodded quickly: "Okay, just follow the instructions of the guest, please wait."

After giving the instructions to the waiter, Wang Li turned around. Song Shidao and others looked at each other, but none of them raised objections. They all knew that the young man in front of him looked young, but his martial arts realm was not inferior to Song Que.

"You were peeking at the sword servant I booked? I'll have a meal for you, don't you object."

Song Shidao looked at Wang Li with a puzzled face, then heard Wang Li say this, then looked at the woman in white in the distance in a daze: "She is the sword servant you reserved by your son?"

"Yes, scholars in this world always love to add fragrance to the red sleeves, but when I was also happy to practice swords, there were several beauties with great swordsmanship to hold swords and practice with me."

"And I am a female swordsman in the world. Only a few female swordsman trained by Cailin, the master of Gaoli Yijian, can be barely qualified and be given the position of Sword Service of this young master."

Wang Li looked at Song Shidao's suspicion, smiled complacently, and then continued.

"I heard that Fu Cailin has trained three people in total. My young master wanted to go to Goryeo to find Fu Cailin, but he didn't want to meet one of them in this Danyang land."

"It's rare that she is in danger and cannot escape the tangle of death. If I don't take action, no one can solve it. Isn't this fate?"

"Fu Cailin, death disaster?" Song Shidao and the people next to him changed their expressions. Fu Cailin is one of the three great masters in the world. Who doesn't know anyone who practices martial arts?

However, Song Shidao was not concerned about this: "Young Master, what kind of death disaster does this girl have? You can't help but take advantage of the danger of others."

"Young Master!" As soon as Master Song said this, an elderly man next to him hurriedly stopped him, but Wang Li didn't care: "Young Master Song, do you dare to go against Yuwen's family and the current emperor here for a strange woman?"

Wang Li said, and Song Shidao's face changed directly.

"Yuwen clan, Master?" Wang Li added two terms in succession, and added a new one for a strange woman in front of him. It is no wonder that Song Shidao's expression changed so much.

When they were traveling, they represented not only individuals, but the Song family in the Lingnan region. How unwise it was to involve the entire Song family in a dispute with the court and the Yuwen family with a strange woman?

"Do you understand?" Wang Li smiled at him and said, "And, even if you are willing to help you so much, this girl may not want you to help you like this. It's better for us to make a bet on this matter."

"I'm just betting that Yu Wenhua and his army are coming to chase us tonight, would she be willing to accept your help to retreat to the enemy? If she wants, you will save her. I will do my best to join you in the match. If I take action, I believe neither Ling Zun nor Fu Cailin will object."

"And if she doesn't want to, then she's embarrassed. It seems that she can only become my master's sword servant."

"This!" Listening to Wang Li's words, Master Song turned red. He looked at Fu Junmao repeatedly. He was already in love with Fu Junmao at first sight, and blushed for Wang Li's pointing out so bluntly.

He was stunned and then said to Wang Li: "How can a beautiful woman make such a bet?"

"Haha, Youdao is a beautiful lady, a gentleman, Young Master Song, you are happy with the sword servant I booked. What's the point of blushing? If you like it, you like it, why bother like it like a woman?"

"And this is not a bet, it really concerns her life. You bet it is not a bet. If you don't bet, then just sit by and watch coldly. Mr. Song, this is your chance."

"Hahaha!" After saying that, Wang Li laughed loudly.

What is strange is that they didn't speak quietly just now. The senses of martial arts masters are different from ordinary people. They should have heard what they discussed for Fu Junhao, but the voice was not heard at all, which also included Wang Li's laughter.

Listening to him laughing so loudly, everyone looked to the side again. The people around him suddenly realized that they had not seen each other and suddenly showed an expression of shock. They also saw that everyone was talking here, and all the voices were constrained in a small space, and there would be no sound at all.

Anyone of them can use the secret skill of sending sounds into lines, but in this way, it is like a magic spell.

Mr. Song's face changed a lot, and a few drops of sweat quickly appeared on his forehead. At this time, many thoughts repeatedly stirred in his mind, such as whether they had the strength to compete with Yu Wenhua, or whether it was worth doing this for a strange woman...

"Young Master Song, how about it?" Wang Li looked at him with a smile. After a while, Song Shidao replied and said, "Gambling!"

"Very good. Mr. Song and I shouldn't have any leaks just now. Everything is as usual."

Wang Li's eyes were like lightning, sweeping everyone's eyes and crushing them one by one. Everyone who had been shocked by his methods was already shocked, and they had the idea of ​​being invincible in their hearts. At this time, they were suppressed by his aura and were all trembling.

"Yes!" The older Song Lu responded to Wang Li. At this time, the waiter was leading a group of people who were running the hall to deliver the dishes: "Customer, your dishes."

Wang Li waved his hand, and the people who were running away carefully all the food, and then went there quickly.

"In addition, I have to worry about something you can do."

Wang Li picked up the bowls and chopsticks, tasted a few bites of vegetables, and said to Master Song.

"Please tell me, my son." Song Shidao did not agree, but just asked.

Wang Li nodded and put down the bowl in his hand: "Young Master Song, I just left a sword intent and pierced into your sword. This sword will be given to Lingzun on my behalf."

"I just said that if I have time another day, I will definitely visit him in Lingnan Mountain City to prove the ultimate state of martial arts together." Wang Li paused while speaking and added: "Please tell me your kindness."

In this world, newcomers have many things to challenge old seniors to become famous and practice martial arts, so Wang Li added a good intention at the end.

With a kindness, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Song Shidao bowed and said, "Prince, please rest assured, I will definitely bring this sword and the words of the young master for you."

After receiving the reply, Wang Li ignored it and lowered his head and ate it. He was like a person who hadn't eaten for many years. He ate it with a big mouth, but what's rare is that his image is not ugly at all.

After a while, Wang Li quickly finished the meal and nodded to Master Song: "Mr. Song, everyone, please remember every word that the Japanese master said to you. I am here with kindness. Don't you want to create an enemy for your Song family."

After saying that, Wang Li quickly went downstairs with his hands in his arms. In a few steps, he disappeared without a trace. Song Shidao, Song Lu and others looked at each other, and they felt that today's things were like dreams.

Wang Li went downstairs and looked upstairs again: "Fu Junmao, since I am the sword servant I booked, I will not die. How will this world be corrected? Or can the small momentum be changed and the big momentum be irreversible?"

"Let's explore him, and then look at how Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling practiced the "Eternal Life Art" and the martial arts of this world always feel that there is a veil of mystery there, and you have to see it with your own eyes to make it clear."
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