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"There are always people more capable than you, and I may not be afraid of trouble, but I don't want to cause trouble."
"Getting into trouble would disrupt my leisurely life, and that's something I don't want to see."
Instead of thinking about how great I am, you should adjust your mindset and think about how to remember the epic battle that is about to begin.
"A duel between two top swordsmen is a rare sight."
After saying that, Li Chengqian stopped paying attention to Huang Rong's endless questions, because he was calculating a time in his mind.
The time frame of a classic scene.
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Beijing.
A man dressed entirely in black entered the capital city; this man was none other than Yan Shisan, ranked third on the Sword God Ranking.
Ever since learning that Xie Xiaofeng was not dead, Yan Shisan has been investigating Xie Xiaofeng's whereabouts.
However, after investigating for so long, there is still no trace of Xie Xiaofeng.
If Mr. Li hadn't always been right, Yan Shisan would have suspected that Mr. Li was lying to him.
Yan Shisan tilted his head back and gulped down a mouthful of strong liquor before staggering away.
"Xie Xiaofeng, you bastard, it's just a sword fight, why are you always so timid and hesitant?"
"If you don't come out soon, I won't have time."
"Although Aji has mastered the essence of the Thirteen Deadly Swords, I still want to defeat you personally."
After muttering to himself for a while, Yan Shisan looked up at the distant palace.
"Forget it, since we can't find Xie Xiaofeng, it's quite interesting to watch other people's sword duels."
"A celestial being descending from the heavens."
"That sounds interesting, but I don't know who will win."
After saying that, Yan Shisan disappeared into the crowd.
Chapter 293 Sword God Ranking Masters Clash, Who is Mr. Li Looking For?
The duel between Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng is about to begin.
The entire capital of the Ming Dynasty became bustling with activity, and even martial arts practitioners from the Song Dynasty traveled thousands of miles to come here.
Without the existence of Ping An Inn, the martial arts world of the Song Dynasty might not have been very interested in Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng.
Because everyone is doing their own thing.
But things are different now. The existence of Ping An Inn has made people in the martial arts world realize what a true master is.
Although Mr. Li has compiled so many lists, no one has truly witnessed the skills of these individuals.
The two most talented swordsmen on the Sword God Ranking are about to engage in a decisive battle.
Moreover, it was the kind of battle that determined both superiority and defeat, and life and death.
Missing out on such a scene would be the biggest regret of my life.
At the same time, countless stalls were set up in major gambling dens and alleys throughout the capital.
Ye Gucheng wins, odds are 0.5 to 1.
Ximen Chuixue wins, odds are 3 to 1.
Moreover, the odds are constantly changing, with Simon Chuixue's odds gradually increasing.
Ye Gucheng's odds are gradually decreasing.
There was nothing they could do; Ye Gucheng was ranked above Ximen Chuixue.
"Hey girl, wanna place a bet? This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make money."
The gambling den's staff warmly invited a stunningly beautiful woman who had been standing at the city gate all day.
"No need, I'm not interested in that."
"A little gambling is harmless fun, what's there to be afraid of?"
"Ximen Chuixue is doomed to lose this time. Ye Gucheng is ranked above him, so how can he possibly win?"
The stunning woman, annoyed by the gambling den's staff, immediately retorted angrily, "Who told you that Ximen Chuixue would definitely lose?"
"Does this need to be said?"
"The Sword God Ranking of the Peaceful Sword Immortal can explain everything."
"Alright, I'll bet on Ximen Chuixue to win."
After saying that, the woman placed her money bag directly on the table.
The staff at the gambling den were overjoyed at this gesture.
After all, everyone likes a God of Wealth who brings them money.
"Okay, miss, please wait a moment, I'll get you the receipt right away."
"I wonder what your name is, young lady? I'd like to make a record of it."
"Sun Xiuqing!"
"What a lovely name, young lady! It does bear a resemblance to Ximen Chuixue's wife."
Halfway through his sentence, the gambling den worker froze.
He then laughed awkwardly, "Young lady, you wouldn't happen to be..."
"That's right, I am the Sun Xiuqing you're imagining. Should I let Chuixue come out and meet you?"
The onlookers around the gambling den were instantly stunned.
No wonder she was so angry just now. She kept saying that the man was going to die. It would be strange if she wasn't angry.
However, what these people didn't know was that Sun Xiuqing's anger wasn't because of this matter.
She was angry because she couldn't find Mr. Li.
The capital city has four gates, and Sun Xiuqing is simply not able to attend to all four gates at the same time.
So they could only try their luck at one of the city gates. With darkness approaching, how could Sun Xiuqing not be anxious?
"Hehehe!"
"I didn't expect Miss Sun to be here too, what a coincidence."
A voice came from behind Sun Xiuqing. When everyone looked up, they saw a man standing there who looked like an immortal descended from heaven.
He was accompanied by five stunningly beautiful women.
While everyone was still speculating about the man's identity, Sun Xiuqing immediately bowed and said, "Xiuqing greets Mr. Li."
Everyone:! ! !
Mr. Li!
Since the emergence of the Sword Immortal of Peace, how many people in the world dare to use the title "Mr. Li"?
"No need for formalities, I am just an ordinary storyteller."
As he spoke, Li Chengqian walked up to the gambling den, looked at it, and then took out a copper coin from his pocket.
"When I first arrived, I found a coin at the city gate, but I couldn't think of any use for it."
"In that case, I'll place my bet too."
As he spoke, Li Chengqian tossed the copper coin onto Ye Gucheng's name.
Seeing this action, Sun Xiuqing felt as if she were standing on the edge of an abyss.
Will Fubuki really lose?
Sun Xiuqing was completely devastated, but Li Chengqian ignored her and instead urged the shop assistant to issue the invoice.
After putting away the receipts, Li Chengqian was about to leave, but then suddenly turned around and said, "This stall is too small. I didn't have a very good time."
"Here's what we'll do: go back and tell your boss to unite all the forces in the capital to set up a stall."
"Otherwise, it's no fun."
After saying that, Li Chengqian left with the women. Sun Xiuqing was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly chased after them.
Meanwhile, a brawl broke out at the small gambling den.
"Little Liu, you dare to embezzle? Do you want to die?"
"Bullshit! Which eye of yours saw me embezzle?"
“You still say you didn’t, but I saw you put Mr. Li’s copper coins in your pocket.”
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"It's just one coin, nothing special. I put two coins in out of my own pocket."
"I don't care, if you don't hand over Mr. Li's copper coins, I'm not done with you."
In the martial arts world, Li Xunhuan's throwing knives were considered treasures, but Li Chengqian's fame and strength far surpassed Li Xunhuan's.
Things that came from Li Chengqian's hands were naturally sought after by many.
After all, Mr. Li is an immortal, and who wouldn't want to absorb some of his divine aura?
"Mr. Li, what exactly are you looking for?!"
"You've wandered through most of the capital, and you still don't know what you're looking for."
Huang Rong pouted, her face full of displeasure.
Since Li Chengqian arrived in the capital, he not only went to the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment institution), but also searched for medical clinics of all sizes throughout the capital.
In particular, when Li Chengqian went to the Jiaofangsi (a government-run entertainment district), he directly revealed his identity and summoned all the girls from the Jiaofangsi.
The women's faces turned ashen, but Li Chengqian turned and left after just one glance.
Li Chengqian led the women on a stroll until well past night, and Little Huang Rong had already begun to complain endlessly.