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Chapter 204 Winning the Cup

Xiao Jinyan couldn't see it, so he poured a glass of Chishui wine and handed it to the middle-aged Confucian scholar. He looked at Li Renjie and said, "Is murder a thing worth showing off these days?"

"What do you know?" Li Renjie said calmly, "Killing people, killing bad people, and killing all the people that should be killed in the world is the martial arts that we master swordsman pursue throughout our lives."

"According to your opinion, the more people you kill, the higher your status in the world?"

"Not bad!" Li Renjie nodded, "When Yuwen Tianlu, who is the most skilled in martial arts, killed 30,000 people in the battle of Dingzhou alone. What a feat! He can be said to be one of the two heroes today. However, if there is a chance in the future, this record will probably be rewritten by me."

Xiao Jinyan asked curiously, "Who is that other hero?"

Li Renjie laughed, "It's my dad!"

A young man complimented, "Lord Li has been in Yinyang for twenty years, and a golden sword has crossed the city, which has made countless bandits frightened and famous in the western border. In my opinion, even if Yuwen Tianlu came in person, Lord Li made him cry and call him mom with a knife, ha!"

Li Renjie stopped him and said, "Boy, don't talk nonsense! Yuwen Tianlu is known as the number one master in the world, why are you so irrelevant to your words?"

The man apologized repeatedly.

Li Renjie continued, "In my opinion, if you want to kill Yuwen Tianlu, you will have to kill three swords!"

Everyone laughed.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar frowned slightly, did not make a sound, and lowered his head to drink.

"However, this matter soon came to an end. I heard that Yuwen Tianlu led his army to the western border patrol, and he would pass by Yinyang City during this period. At that time, which one is higher and which one is lower, you will know in one battle!"

There was a sense of pride between Li Renjie's eyebrows.

Twenty years ago, Li Xiancheng's martial arts master had already entered the Tongxiang Realm, and he was also a hero in the Yinyang Li family. If it weren't for the golden sword Li Qiuyi's emergence and being too dazzling in the martial arts masters list, Li Xiancheng would have a place on the list of martial arts masters. Twenty years later, his martial arts masters were closer and he became the Lord of Yinyang City. However, when everyone talked about Yinyang City, the first thing they mentioned was the golden sword Li Qiuyi. Even if he had died in battle, he was still a god-like existence in Yinyang City.

This made Li Xiancheng and his son very dissatisfied.

In the battle between the Golden Sword and the Mad Sword, the two sword kings died. The news reached Yinyang, and the entire Yinyang City fell into grief. However, Li Xiancheng and his son were secretly excited.

Nowadays, there is only one Supreme Sword Dao, that is, the Lord of Yinyang City, Li Xiancheng. It is said that Xiaosheng has been to Yinyang City, and for the next sword Dao ranking list, Li Xiancheng has already booked the position of the King of Swords.

The only thing that upsets the father and son is the man named Zhao Langjiang.

The entire Yinyang City knew that Zhao Langjiang would escort Li Qiuyi's ashes back to Yinyang. Several elders of the Li clan strongly advocated that Li Qiuyi's spiritual position be brought into the ancestral hall and be respected by the Li family disciples for generations.

Li Qiuyi had too much influence on Yinyang City, which made Li Xiancheng live in his shadow all these years. Although he did not object on the surface, he secretly sent many masters to scattered in the important roads leading to Yinyang City, preventing Zhao Langjiang from entering the city.

Li Renjie looked up and down at Xiao Jinyan, and saw that he was just a warrior who had just entered the realm of hearing. He did not take him seriously and asked casually, "Are you a martial artist?"

"I have practiced martial arts for a few days."

"What are you doing when you come to Yinyang?"

Xiao Jinyan said, "Let's find some food."

Li Renjie said oh.

This is not surprising. Over the years, many people in the Central Plains martial arts world who have been unable to survive or are chased by enemies have nowhere to stay. Many of them have gone to Yinyang to make a living. Yinyang City is mixed with fish and dragons. Whether it is a murderer like a thief in Majiang or a gentleman on the Liang who crows and dogs, as long as he has a skill, he can gain a foothold in Yinyang City. This is not unrelated to Li Xiancheng's rule over the years.

The charming woman princess smiled and said, "Boy, you are lucky. Now the young city lord is working on people. As long as you learn to bark, my sister will help you ask for an errand from the young city lord and make a living, and you won't treat you badly."

Xiao Jinyan shook his head, "I'm looking for food for people, not food for dogs. I've received your wish."

The woman was furious and acted coquettishly at Li Renjie, "Young City Lord, this kid said wildly, saying that we are your dog, are you going to make the decision for him?"

"How to make the decision?"

The woman glared at Xiao Jinyan and said, "Take his tongue and let him talk nonsense."

Li Renjie smiled and said, "He was right. You are just my Li family's dogs." As soon as this said, everyone who accompanied him looked good-looking, but no one dared to say anything.

He raised the wine glass in his hand, and even a entourage took the wine bag and poured out a glass of fine wine.

This young city lord has a great show of the show. He usually goes on a daily basis and never drinks bad wine in the countryside. Instead, he brings the grape wine treasured in the city lord's mansion. The wine glass is also the jade cup that comes with it, which is crystal clear and emitting an attractive luster.

Li Renjie was playing with the wine glass and said, "But, beating a dog depends on the owner. If you want to stay in Yinyang City, you have to apologize to these dogs in my place."

A follower said, "That's right, boy, you are so arrogant that you dare to contradict the young city lord. No matter how powerful you are in the Central Plains, when you come to Yinyang City, you have to be a dragon, you have to be a tiger, or you have to be a chicken. Otherwise, Yinyang City will probably be your burial place!"

Xiao Jinyan said, "If you get used to being a dog, your bones will easily become weak."

Hurry!

Three knives deshewned out and surrounded Xiao Jinyan in the center.

Xiao Jinyan suddenly moved and stepped out without hesitation. Everyone felt a figure flashing. Seeing him sitting back to his original seat, there was an jade wine glass in his hand, which was the one in Li Renjie's hand just now.

This move was extremely fast, beyond everyone's expectations.

Even the middle-aged Confucian scholar narrowed his eyes and showed a hint of appreciation.

Li Renjie felt cold on his back.

Just as he was grabbing the cup, Xiao Jinyan gently stroked his back. Before he could react, the wine glass in his hand had fallen off. If the opponent vomited internal strength, it would probably not be as simple as winning the cup. Being able to escape from the trap and grab the cup under his guards, this kid must be very skilled in martial arts.

When Li Renjie met a thrust idea, he shouted, "Stop!"

While speaking, he hid behind several followers and said, "I didn't expect that your martial arts skills are not weak. I was careless just now and failed for a moment, so that you can succeed. However, since you don't accept my kindness, I'm afraid you can't get in the gate of Yinyang City."

Xiao Jinyan asked, "Why?"

"My Li family doesn't welcome you."

Xiao Jinyan smiled and said, "Strange, this Yinyang City is the Yinyang City of the Ming Dynasty. I am curious whether this Yinyang City has the surname Zhu or Li?"

Li Renjie's face was gloomy, "You will know then."

After saying that, he gave the order and took everyone away. He didn't even have time to pick up the heads on the ground. Instead, the charming woman looked at Xiao Jinyan with her eyes, revealing a trace of murderous intent.

After everyone left, the old cow came over and said, "Little brother, you have caused a big disaster."

Xiao Jinyan disagreed, "What?"

"This person is the young lord of Yinyang City. He is the only one in the city. "A famous knight contradicted him back then. On the second day, his head was hung on the head of Yinyang City. Today, you humiliate him in public. With his vengeful nature, you will definitely cause trouble for you."

"I know, trouble is coming, I can't stop it even if I want to. I don't have other skills, so I like to cause trouble."

Lao Niu took out a tael of silver from his arms and placed it on his desk, "I won't make any money for you. You should find another way to go to the city. Otherwise, if the young city lord blamed him, he would be afraid that Lao Niu would be desperate to spend the money."

Xiao Jinyan sighed slightly, handed the silver to Lao Niu, and said, "Thanks to my brother's care along the way, you should accept this silver. I'll just find a way to go into the city."

He glanced at the wine glass. It was indeed good, regardless of the workmanship or texture. Not long ago, the hundred taels of silver were cheated away by the minions in Sifeng Mountain. He made up his mind and found a place to treat jadeite as a dead end. He should be able to get eighty taels of silver.

A middle-aged Confucian scholar said, "Piguo glass jade, nine-point water head, is not the best, but it is also valuable. The wine is a fine wine of Western Regions grapes. I didn't expect this kid would enjoy it."

Xiao Jinyan handed the wine glass, "Please drink."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head.

Xiao Jinyan sighed slightly, "Then I'm not polite."

He raised his glass and was about to drink, but suddenly pointed the wind and moved suddenly. The middle-aged Confucian scholar reached over. Xiao Jinyan was shocked and used his grasping technique to pull back his Hegu acupoint.

In addition to the Unparalleled Divine Fist, Xiao Jinyan was most proud of his ability to capture. On that day, even Liu Tiezhu, the four major demon kings of the Demon Sect, was not his opponent. He was sure that this move would lock the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

Seeing this move hit the other party's acupoint, the middle-aged Confucian scholar's fingers were pointed at an extremely strange angle, and gently flicked his wrist. Xiao Jinyan's wrist numbed and he loosened his wrist.

At this time, the wine glass had fallen into the hands of a middle-aged Confucian scholar, and the wine in the glass had not yet been scattered.

Xiao Jinyan was shocked. He didn't use any internal force just now. He just used a skillful force to remove his internal force and crack his technique.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar drank it all in one go, and after a long time of savoring it, he still couldn't finish his feelings, saying, "It's a pity that there is only one cup."

Xiao Jinyan was having sex with a wedding wine, and when he saw this, he pursed his lips, "Sir, I'm a little curious, why did you not drink it, but you just want to take my glass?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled and said, "I snatched it myself. That's a drink based on my ability. If you invite me to drink, I owe you a favor. I don't like to owe you favors the most in my life. If one day you make any unsatisfactory request, should I agree or not?"

"You and I met by chance, just a glass of wine, so there is no need to worry about it."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said, "The Book of Rites says that everything is planned and that if you do not, you will be ruined. I may not do it for others, but I will be more careful with you. After all, I only have one..."
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