I’m the Wine Sword Immortal, and my sword is pressing down on Wudi City.
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"Wushuang City's Wushuang! Please enlighten me, Wine Sword Immortal!"

Wushuang slapped the sword case on the ground and tilted her head to stare at Su Li with an excited expression.

These days, the Jianghu had been talking about the Liquor Sword Immortal everywhere, and Wushuang's ears were getting calluses.

Even his master thought that he was inferior to the Wine Sword Immortal.

How could Wushuang be convinced of his youthful spirit?

" Junior Brother." Lu Yuzhai held his forehead and sighed helplessly.

When he saw Wushuang's fighting spirit, he knew that this battle was inevitable. He could only hope that nothing bad would happen.

Everyone's gazes were all focused on Su Li.

Su Li's expression was calm, without any change. He calmly raised his cup and drank, occasionally picking up a few pieces of cooked beef and putting them into his mouth to chew.

He did not have the slightest intention of paying attention to Wu Shuang.

Anger flashed across Wu Shuang's face as she was left at the side.

Noisy footsteps came from outside the door.

The group arrived at the tavern.

The person in the lead was a young man who was dressed in luxurious clothes and was waving a folding fan. He had an extraordinary bearing, and beside him was a beautiful woman.

Beside this woman was a young man dressed in a white Confucian robe. He was refined and had a scholarly aura.

The young man's gaze was unwavering. He stared at the woman affectionately and asked about her well-being from time to time.

There were four people following behind him.

"Could it be Young Master Murong?"

"I think so. In the martial world, only Young Master Murong has this kind of bearing. Moreover, the people invited for this chess tournament are all young and talented!”

"I've long heard that Nan Murong and Bei Qiao Peak are the cream of the crop among the younger generation.”

...

The Jianghu people in the tavern whispered to each other.

When the luxuriously dressed man and the others entered the tavern.

Many people had looks of admiration on their faces. They stood up and cupped their hands." Greetings, Young Master Murong!”

"I am Murong Fu of Gusu. Everyone, there's no need to be so polite.”Murong Fu returned the greeting with a smile.

Wang Yuyan, who was leaning against him, felt even more love for Murong Fu when she saw how much the people of the martial world supported him.

"Miss Yuyan, sit down."

Just as Murong Fu cupped his fists and returned the greeting.

The scholarly-looking young man had already found a seat and was even using his sleeve to wipe it vigorously.

Thank you, Young Master Duan." Wang Yuyan said indifferently.

"You're welcome.”When Duan Yu heard the word "thank you", his heart felt as if it had eaten honey.

In the next second, he looked as if he had lost his parents.

"Cousin, sit here." Wang Yuyan said to Murong Fu eagerly.

"Good!" Murong Fu smiled and sat on the seat that Duan Yu had been wiping for a long time.

His gaze fell on Wu Shuang, who was in the hall. When he saw the Unparalleled Sword Box, his eyes were filled with surprise.

Wang Yuyan sat beside him, and Bao Butong and the others also sat down.

Duan Yu, who had been busy for a long time, finally had nothing. He stood rooted to the ground with a bitter expression.

He felt very uncomfortable in his heart, but on second thought, it was already rare to be able to follow Lady Wang.

Under his self-brainwashing, his mood immediately improved.

"What Mu Long, Mu Hu? I've never even heard of them!”

Wu Shuang, who had originally been left hanging on the spot by Su Li, was now disturbed by Murong Fu and the others. She immediately felt irritated.

"All of you, be quiet. Don't disturb me.”Wu Shuang's tone was overbearing.

"Good boy, you dare!"

Bao Butong and the others were furious and were about to stand up.

Murong Fu stopped him in time and shook his head." I didn't expect you to be the current successor of Wushuang City. Please send my regards to your master."”

When Bao Butong and the others heard the words "Peerless City", they all sat back down resentfully.

Peerless City was one of the four famous cities. Although it had declined, its foundation was still deep.

Murong Fu wanted to restore his country, so he had to make fewer enemies and build more connections.

"Humph!" Wushuang snorted coldly, then looked at Su Li again.”

Su Li continued to drink and pour by himself, unmoved.

Wushuang gritted her teeth.

The battle intent in his eyes burned.

He did not care whether Su Li agreed or not.

He slapped the sword case and shouted,""Cloud Shuttle!"

Weng!

A crisp sword hum rang out.

A silver rainbow flew out.

Everyone only felt a cold light flash before their eyes.

A completely slender silver-white flying sword that emitted astonishing sword Qi still arrived in front of Su Li.

Clang!

Just as the cloud shuttle closed in on Su Li.

Su Li raised the chopsticks in his hand and gently pointed at the air.

The cloud shuttle collided with the chopsticks, producing the sound of metal clashing.

A ripple-like fluctuation spread out between the two, and the cloud shuttle bounced back instantly.

All the Jianghu people present were shocked.

Although not many people knew about the Unparalleled Sword Box, they could feel the power of the Cloud Shuttle.

It was unbelievable that a small chopstick could block a cloud shuttle filled with internal strength.

"Young Master, this person's martial arts are unfathomable.”Bao Butong said in shock.

Murong Fu remained silent, but a heavy look flashed across his eyes.

Even with his level of cultivation, it would be very difficult for him to block a swift and fierce flying sword with a chopstick. At the very least, he could not do it as easily and calmly as Su Li.

Just as Murong Fu was bewildered.

"Why didn't you draw your sword?!" Wu Shuang shouted.

Although he was somewhat surprised that Su Li could block the cloud shuttle with his chopsticks, he was not surprised.

If Su Li could not even block a single strike from him, he would not be worthy of being called the "Liquor Sword Immortal".

Su Li examined the wine cup in his hand and slowly said,"This Penniless Priest has long drawn his sword. I am the strongest sword.”

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