The next day, Li Si was woken up by a knock on the door, but it was Zhang Yuan who was calling him.

In this regard, Li Si felt very helpless, he gambled with ghosts and demons in the middle of the night yesterday, and after the ghost market was ended, it was time for him to sleep lazily today, but he didn't expect this Zhang Yuan to come to call him early in the morning.

"Brother Li, have you woken up, I'll invite you to eat early." Zhang Yuan was still shouting outside.

"Get up, get up!" Li Si immediately shouted, got dressed, and got up from the bed.

This Zhang Yuan woke him up, but reminded him that if he slept too late, it was likely to arouse suspicion.

Although it is unlikely that he will be suspicious, it is still more or less a suspicion, and it is better to get up early.

Then, Li Si got up, opened the door, and found that the sky had just risen at this time, about six o'clock in his previous life, the sky was cloudy, and the sun had already come out a little.

"You go wash up quickly, I'll take you to a porridge shop, the porridge in that porridge shop is much better than our county." Seeing Li Si open the door, Zhang Yuan walked in and said with a smile to Li Si.

Seeing Zhang Yuan like this, Li Si didn't know what to say, he was not familiar with this person, why did he still come to himself?

But as the saying goes, if you don't hit the smiling person, he doesn't have any ill feelings about this Zhang Yuan, and it's not easy to postpone it.

Then Li Si finished washing up and followed Zhang Yuan to the outside. After walking out of the courtyard, Zhang Yuan took Li Si through several alleys and stopped in front of a porridge shop.

"This is it." Zhang Yuan smiled, and then shouted to the owner of the porridge shop: "Bring me two bowls of sesame porridge." ”

"Okay!" The owner of the porridge shop is an old man in his fifties and sixties, and when he sees Zhang Yuan from afar, his old face smiles like a chrysanthemum, and it is obvious that Zhang Yuan is a frequent visitor here.

Then Li Si and Zhang Yuan sat in the porridge shop, and at this time there were already more people, and many people were drinking porridge.

It didn't take long for the old man to quickly scoop up the porridge and bring it over.

Looking at this flax porridge, Li Si felt a little interesting, this porridge is actually a porridge made of flax, sesame, and rice, this flax is a kind of flax, which seems to have made him have some appetite.

Then he tasted it and found that the taste of this porridge was very good, which made him feel bright, and he also understood why this Zhang Yuan never forgot this porridge shop.

"Brother Li, how about giving yourself a holiday today, I'll take you to have a good time." When drinking porridge, Zhang Yuan looked at Li Si with a smile.

When Li Si heard this, he was ready to refuse, he had enough trouble now, and he didn't want to have too much trouble with this distant intersection and affect him.

And just as he was about to say no, a sudden noise came from afar.

Hearing the noisy sound, Li Si frowned slightly, turned around and looked towards the place where the noisy sound was coming from.

At this time, a group of people could be seen watching a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy and an old beggar.

The young man was dressed in brocade clothes, his face was like a crown of jade, and there were these two servants beside him, and he was obviously not an ordinary family.

"Come, fight me, I want you to know how good my swordsmanship is." The young man threw a wooden sword in front of the old beggar and said with a smile.

"The young master spares his life, the young master spares his life!"

When the old beggar saw the wooden sword fall in front of him, his face turned pale with fright, and he dared to pick up the wooden sword, so he hurriedly lay on the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

Seeing this scene, Li Si frowned slightly, he saw that the old beggar looked like he was already fifty or sixty years old, if something happened to him, he was afraid that he would die.

Thinking of this, he was ready to stand up.

"Brother Li!" Zhang Yuan, who was on the side, hurriedly grabbed him and hurriedly said: "That's the beloved son of the Sword Dao Grandmaster Sword Saint Mo Qiubai, we can't provoke it!" ”

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Li Si's brows furrowed even tighter.

"Hurry up, pick up the sword, I'm going to test the sword on you!" At this time, the young man was a little angry when he saw that the old beggar had not picked up the sword.

And the people next to him just watched the excitement, and occasionally someone said a word of grievance, but they were immediately stopped by the person next to him, and obviously they couldn't be provoked.

"Spare the villain, I really don't know how to use a sword."

The old man was crying, and he kept kowtowing, and blood came out of his forehead.

Li Si knew that if he didn't come forward at this time, this old beggar would definitely be a dead end.

Immediately, he stood up directly in Zhang Yuan's astonishment, walked out of the porridge shop, and came to the old beggar's side.

At this time, there was a sudden silence in the field, and everyone looked at this scholar, waiting for this scholar to do something.

When the young man on the side saw Li Si dressed as a scholar, he felt bored in his heart. But he understands that most of the scholars in Zetianfu are talented now, and it is not good for him to do anything to this poor and sour talent in public.

Otherwise, many Xiucai will complain to the government, and he will be unlucky.

"That scholar, there is nothing for you to do here, hurry up and leave, otherwise it will affect the township test." The young man looked at Li Si, and his words were full of threats.

"I just heard you say that you want to compete with swords?" Li Si looked at the young man and asked with a smile.

Hearing Li Si's words, the young man frowned slightly, he didn't understand what this scholar meant, he didn't even leave, and even asked himself to compare swords from time to time, could it be that this scholar was crazy, and he couldn't find himself to compete with swords?

"Not bad!" The young man looked at Li Si's appearance of not having a few taels of flesh, and smiled contemptuously, he was confident, he could beat this scholar to cry and call his mother in a few moves.

"I know some swordsmanship, so it's better for me to compare with you." Li Si retracted the smile on his face, picked up the wooden sword from the ground, and looked at the young man with a flat look.

When the young man heard this, he laughed out loud, but he couldn't laugh when he laughed.

Because he found that Li Si had already made a start, a pair of eyes stared at him deadly, as if staring at a prey, ready to attack at any time.

At this time, the young man only felt as if he was being targeted by a fierce beast, and the scholar was obviously holding a wooden sword in his hand, which made him feel that this wooden sword was extremely sharp! Extremely dangerous!!

At this time, cold sweat broke out from his forehead, and his sweat hair exploded, and he only felt that if this wooden sword stabbed out, he would definitely die.

In fact, it's no wonder that he can't be blamed, because Li Si killed so many bandits not long ago, and he ended the ghost market yesterday, his momentum is naturally aggressive, and it is not at all something that this kind of young master who is used to eating and drinking can resist.

And it was indeed as he expected, although Li Si had a wooden sword in his hand, he could really kill him.

The other people felt a little strange, they just thought that this scholar was a little fierce, but why didn't this little young master dare to speak at all?

And at this time, they were shocked to find that the little young master's crotch began to slowly get wet, and after a while, it became a wet piece.

At this time, tears also flowed from the eyes of the little young master.