Night, Chang'an City.

Fu Ji Restaurant is an old shop that has been open in the city for more than 100 years, and the good wine in the store is a must in the city.

Because three days later, there are two top masters in the world, who will duel on Zhongnan Mountain outside the city, and for this duel, many heroes in the world have rushed here, and there are known to be six major masters, Mingjiao Wusanren, etc., and the unknown is countless.

The people in the restaurant are talking about the two protagonists of the duel, some say this is strong, some say that is strong, but the vast majority of them have never seen these two people shoot, especially Yang Xiao, who has disappeared from the rivers and lakes all these years.

Gu Songli nestled in the corner, listening to everyone's talk, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He hadn't seen Yang Xiao either, but he had seen Mo Li.

That night, first chopping flowers and butterflies, and then blocking the head of Emei, the martial arts cultivation displayed by a young man two years younger than him was unattainable in his life.

The story he experienced that night was much more exciting than the rivers and lakes he had been alone for months, and even today's duel had a lot to do with that night!

When he thought that he had the honor to witness such a big event, he was honored, but thinking of the fierce appearance of Emei's extermination master, he still worried from time to time that one day he would be wiped out.

But half a year has passed, and people like the head of the Emei faction shouldn't take themselves in their eyes, right?

Gu Songli thought so, but in his mind he sighed that if he had such martial arts as Mo Li, it would be good, then it would be a fresh clothes and angry horse, crisscrossing the rivers and lakes!

Yang Xiao has also heard of the name, although he is an old devil, but can he still be stronger than the head of the Emei faction?

He had witnessed Mo Li's martial arts with his own eyes, and even the exterminator was equal, and a Yang Xiao was by no means his opponent!

So he was already in the gambling house in the city, and he pressed five thousand taels of silver to bet on Mo Lisheng.

He was immersed in his memories, and the group of heroes over there had already begun to talk about the major masters of the Ming Sect.

Just then, a smiling young man walked into the store.

He was dressed in a black power suit, with a long sword hanging from his waist, and his heroic aura came to his face.

A scorching heat swept towards the store as the man entered, and the customers at the door couldn't help but be quiet.

"Shopkeeper, are there any empty seats?" The young man asked.

Gu Songli listened to the familiar voice, looked up, and his pupils suddenly shrank!

That's, the little sword god is inseparable!

It is indeed Mo Li, he came to Chang'an to meet the elders of the Wudang faction.

The duel with Yang Xiao is now known to everyone in the rivers and lakes, and it has naturally spread to Wudang Mountain, and everyone on Wudang Mountain is worried about his safety, Zhang Sanfeng directly sent Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and Yin Liting three brothers down the mountain together, hoping to protect him.

Mo Li was out of the gate at noon today, and after the Yang Mansion informed him of the news, he immediately rushed to the city non-stop to greet the elders of the division, and the meeting place agreed by the two parties was this Fu Ji Restaurant.

"Guest, it's unfortunate that you're here."

The shopkeeper looked behind him in embarrassment, and said apologetically: "The shop is full today, but if you don't dislike it, find a table that fits your eyes." ”

Mo Li looked around, there were forty or fifty tables in this restaurant, all of them were sitting, and they were all with military blades, obviously they were all high-rollers, in the corner on his left, a boy in brocade was looking at him directly, it was Gu Songli who had a relationship in Huayang half a year ago.

That's a coincidence.

Mo Yi smiled, strode forward, and said with a smile: "Presumably, Brother Gu will not refuse to sit with Mo." ”

Gu Songli looked at Mo Li and took the initiative to greet him, he was very happy, he hurriedly stood up and saluted: "Where is Mo Shaoxia, the grace of saving his life, don't dare or forget, today's meal must be remembered in the next body, Xiao Er, present the best wine and food in your store!" ”

What he said was extremely arrogant, Mo Li knew that he was a child of the family, he was not short of money, and he did not refuse, but just thanked him.

Gu Songli looked up and down for a while, only to feel that compared with half a year ago, the little sword god in front of him had changed, his facial features were the same as before, but his body was much stronger, and his body was full of heroic masculinity, faintly revealing an oppressive aura, as if there was a terrifying beast hidden in his body.

"Mo Shaoxia's martial arts have made another breakthrough?" Gu Songli asked curiously.

Mo Li nodded and smiled, did not answer, just poured two cups of tea, and said, "Drink tea." ”

Gu Songli muttered in his heart, but at this time, the controversy about Yang Xiao and Mo Li in the restaurant became more and more intense.

"Speaking of Yang Xiao, then we have to mention Mingjiao!"

In the restaurant, a big man with a rough face shouted loudly while drinking: "He has been walking around the rivers and lakes for less in the past ten years, because you don't know Yang Xiao's name, but the Golden Retriever Lion King and the Dragon Slayer, you have always heard of it, right?!" ”

This person has a very big voice, and his accent is biased to the northwest, thinking that he is a high-roller in the martial arts outside the Guan.

A white-clothed man holding a paper fan said: "The golden lion king committed many bloody cases back then, and his name spread all over the rivers and lakes, and the dragon slaying knife can command the world, who has never heard of it present?" ”

Everyone said noisily, there was a middle-aged man who was fat and dressed as a businessman: "The whereabouts of the Golden Retriever Lion King are only known to Zhang Wuxia of the Wudang faction in today's martial arts. I'm afraid you have to ask the little sword god Mo Li about the blade in his hand first! ”

When everyone present heard this, they all laughed, Mo Li's one person and one sword overwhelmed the heads of the two factions in the past, and the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation defeated the masters of the six major factions, just over a year ago, they are all ordinary high-rollers, that is, how dare they be enemies with such a top master?

The rough man didn't care, and said with a smile: "We don't have this ability, but Yang Xiao Yang Zuo has it!" ”

The crowd fell silent, and they all looked at him, wanting to hear what he had to say.

The rough man was a traitor, paused, took a big sip of the wine bowl, and then said: "Although the Ming Sect is known as the Demon Sect, it is strong in the sect, the four masters of heaven and earth, wind and thunder, the five flag masters of the Five Elements Banner of Gold, Wood, Water, Fire and Earth, and the five scattered people are all famous masters in the rivers and lakes, not to mention that there are four Dharma Kings above it, the Golden Lion King is one of the four Dharma kings, and the white-eyed Eagle King who created the power of the Sky Eagle Sect in the East China Sea is also subordinate to the four Dharma kings!" ”

The crowd present was shocked, whether it was the white-eyed eagle king or the golden lion king, they were all great masters of the rivers and lakes, and they had done a lot of awe-inspiring things, these two were the four great Dharma kings, and the power of Mingjiao was self-evident.

"What does this have to do with Yang Xiao?!" The merchant asked.

The rough man laughed and said: "Above the four Dharma kings, there are the left and right envoys of light, these two positions are in the Ming Sect, only under the sect leader, and Yang Xiao is the left envoy of the Ming Sect, what do you say has to do with Yang Xiao?" ”

In the rivers and lakes, status represents martial arts, especially the demonic forces like Mingjiao, which are all masters of the rivers and lakes, if there is no outstanding, can the four great Dharma kings tolerate Yang Xiao's higher status than them?!

"Speaking of Yang Zuo's envoy, you may not know the deeds next to him, but there is one that you must all know."

The rough man continued: "Gu Hongzi, the senior brother of the current head of the Emei faction who exterminated Shitai, was to death by Yang Zuo's envoy, and the Emei faction regarded him as a plaything in his eyes, just a Wudang faction, I don't think it is the opponent of Yang Zuo's envoy!" ”

Qunhao's heart sank, indeed, although Mo Li's name is loud and his record is extraordinary, but his opponents are inevitably inferior to the Golden Retriever Lion King, the White-eyed Eagle King, and the Emei faction.

"You ......"

Gu Songli raised his eyebrows, and wanted to refute it.

Without mentioning Mo Li, he sat beside him, just for that life-saving grace, he didn't allow others to say Mo Li, not to mention, he also pressed 5,000 taels of silver to bet on Yang Xiao to lose.

However, Mo Li waved his hand at him and said with a smile: "Brother Gu doesn't have to be angry, who is high and who is low, won't you know in three days?" ”

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