Chu Li killed two guys, and his anger dissipated a little.
He walked through the treetops, his white robe fluttering, and came to a teahouse.
This teahouse is located next to a dense forest.
There is a shed next to the dense woods, with five tables and ten benches. It is simple and clean, making people feel inexplicably refreshing and happy.
An old man and a young girl were busy.
The girl was busy making pancakes, while the old man was tremblingly cutting the braised meat, moving slowly and methodically.
There was a large teapot on the stove next to it, making a gurgling sound and steaming white steam.
Chu Li glanced at it, walked into the teahouse, and sat down at an empty table.
There are five tables in total, two of which are already occupied. A white-faced scholar is holding a volume of books and reading. While reading, he eats pancakes and takes a sip of tea from time to time. His eyebrows are dancing and he is very happy.
At another table, two young men with thick eyebrows and big eyes were sitting. Two long knives were placed on the table. They were whispering something and laughing from time to time.
Hearing the footsteps, they looked up at Chu Li, their eyes as sharp as knives, staring at him carefully.
Chu Li glanced at the two of them lightly.
The actions of these two young men were too domineering and unscrupulous.
Staring at people like this, especially those in the martial arts world, is tantamount to provocation and deceiving him into not being a martial artist.
Chu Li released his inner strength and walked towards the teahouse step by step, making them misunderstand that he didn't know martial arts and the long knife on his waist was just to scare people.
Their eyes stopped on the long knife on Chu Li's waist and lingered.
As sword users, they knew the sword was extraordinary as soon as they saw the scabbard.
If it hangs on a martial arts master, they will be wary and dare not mess around. But hanging on the waist of a young scholar who has no power to tie a chicken, how can they not be moved. Instantly, I became greedy and wanted to take it for myself.
The two people's brilliance flashed. They looked at each other for a few times, then slowly looked away, then turned to the girl in the teahouse, their eyes becoming more intense.
Chu Li was too lazy to pay attention and sat down at the table.
The girl came over quickly and lightly, with a slender figure, a floral green jacket, and pretty features, and asked him crisply what he wanted to eat.
Chu Li has no appetite. Asked for tea.
The girl wiped the table again, brought over a large bowl, and lifted the teapot with both hands, carrying it over with some difficulty.
There was too much water in the teapot and some was spilled halfway through.
Chu Li looked at her with a smile and did not reach out to help.
The old man looked up and continued to cut the meat.
The two young men's eyes wandered between her waist and hips, becoming more and more passionate, and they wanted to reach out and touch her.
The big bowl was filled with tea. Chu Li nodded and thanked him. Although the tea was poor, it was enough to quench his thirst.
"Girl, I want to inquire." Chu Li said warmly.
The girl looked over and said, "Master, what do you want to know?"
"Where is this?" Chu Li said.
He ran wild all night. I saw mountains crossed, rivers crossed, and I didn’t know where I was running.
"This is Yueshan." The girl smiled and said, "It's only fifty miles away from Yueshan City."
"Yueshan City..." Chu Li thought about it. He smiled and said, "Which way is it?"
"Qingshan Road." The girl answered.
"Qingshan Road..." Chu Li was surprised and laughed.
What a coincidence. It seems that underneath his chaotic mood, there is still a trace of rationality. The direction is right, it is exactly your destination.
Qingshan Road is the road where Qingshan City is located, which is the town of Renguo Gongfu.
The girl smiled and said, "Young master, is there anything else you want to know?"
"Is there any martial arts sect here?" Chu Li asked.
The girl looked at him in surprise: "Wulin sect, is the young master also a martial arts master?"
Chu Li waved his hand: "I am very interested in these martial arts affairs. I naturally want to visit and pay my respects when passing by."
"We have quite a few sects here, including the Divine Sword Sect, the Yueshan Sect, the Paoma Village, and the Jieyi Village." The girl counted her family treasures, and it was obviously not the first time she answered, smiling: "The Divine Sword Sect is the most powerful."
She said and glanced at the two young men who were looking over.
"Magic Sword Sect..." Chu Li pondered, searched in his mind, and nodded slowly.
He had heard of this sect, but it was only a second-rate sect and not very eye-catching.
He had read a book in Tibet, which said that the founder of the Divine Sword Sect was a top master of swordsmanship, and he was very powerful. Unfortunately, the descendants of his disciples did not inherit his true legacy, so the Divine Sword Sect gradually declined and became a second-rate sect.
"Master, would you like to ask where the Divine Sword Gate is?" the girl asked.
Chu Li smiled and said, "Where is it?"
"It's not far from here, only ten miles away." The girl pointed to the north: "Ten miles along this road, there is a big square building at the foot of a mountain with the name Shen Dao Gate written on it. You can see it from a distance."
Chu Li smiled and nodded: "Okay, thank you girl."
The girl went back to bake pancakes, and the smell of dough kept coming.
Chu Li had an appetite and ordered two plates of braised pork and two sesame seed cakes.
The braised pork has a unique flavor. He glanced at the old man over there in surprise. He was really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger. With such skill, why stay in this small shop in the mountains? It is not difficult to make a living in the city.
But everyone has their own story, just like themselves.
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After eating, Chu Li stood up, threw a piece of silver on the table, and then walked out slowly, preparing to go to Yueshan City to take a look and relax.
He didn't use Qing Kung, he just walked step by step, waiting for the two guys.
Sure enough, just after walking a mile away, Chu Li turned his head and looked back.
The two young men were following behind step by step, looking at him meaningfully.
Chu Li frowned, put his hands behind his hands and asked, "You two, what can I do?"
"Nothing." The two young men shook their heads and approached with smiles. They stopped ten steps away and looked at the knife on his waist: "Brother, we brothers are knife lovers. When we saw the knife on your waist, I'm so happy to see Hunter Xin that I can't help but want to take a look."
Chu Li shook his head and said, "Isn't this against the rules?"
This is a very rude request to ask to see someone else's knife.
Weapons involve life and death, how can we treat people lightly
The two young men said with playful smiles: "We don't want to get involved, we just take a look from a distance. Is it okay from such a long distance?"
Chu Li said: "No need, farewell!"
As he said this, he turned around and was about to leave, but heard a shout from behind: "Stop!"
Chu Li slowly turned around and looked at them calmly: "Do you two have any advice?"
"We are disciples of the Divine Sword Sect!" The two of them clasped their fists and looked down at him proudly: "You must have heard of us, right?"
Chu Li nodded: "I just heard that the Divine Sword Sect is such a big sect, so you two have to use your power to bully others. Do you insist on seeing my sword? If you look at the sword, it is fake, but if you snatch the sword, it is real, right?"
"Nonsense!" The tall young man's face darkened: "It was obviously the knife we dropped just now, how did it become yours?"
Chu Li smiled half-heartedly: "Did you drop it?"
"Yes, we two brothers have worked hard and spent a lot of energy to find this knife. We wanted to give it to Master as a birthday gift, but you picked it up. What a coincidence!" The short young man laughed and said, " Thank you very much for returning the sword to us."
Chu Li seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Are all of you, the Divine Sword Sect, this kind of predatory people?"
"Don't slander our Shen Dao Sect!" the short young man shouted: "You can't afford the punishment!"
"Thankfully it's us brothers." The tall young man shook his head: "If it had been anyone else, I would have killed you based on what you just said!" (To be continued.) u