The All-Heaven Road from Wudang

Chapter 77

Fuji Restaurant can be said to be the busiest place in the entire Chang'an City.

Gu Songli spent a lot of money on Mr. Gu, and booked the Fuji Restaurant for three full days. No matter the common people or the heroes of the world, they can come in and have a feast. There is unlimited supply of drinks and dishes.

The food in Fuji Restaurant is not expensive, and the top-quality noodles are only five taels of silver per table, but if you add good wine, the price will double!
A table of fifteen taels!

And from yesterday afternoon to this morning, two hundred tables of running water seats have already been set up!
Those who have good deeds have done the calculations for Mr. Gu, and estimated that if there are three days of running water, there will be at least [-] tables!
Seven hundred tables of banquets, each table fifteen taels of silver, a total of [-] taels of silver, the five thousand taels of silver that Gu Songli pressed in the gambling house, after deducting the rake, even the principal and interest, was only [-] taels!

In other words, not only did he have to bet all his capital, but he also had to pay an additional one thousand taels out of his own pocket. This amount of money, even for a family of martial arts, was a sum worthy of pain.

But Gu Songli didn't care, on the contrary, he was very happy to spend it, even Mr. Gu, who always loved to scold him for being a playboy, didn't care, but praised him for the value of the money and praised him for his promise.

Just because this running water banquet is a celebration banquet for the sword god Mo who has just become famous all over the world!

Anyone who has eaten this meal will know a truth, the Gu family is a good friend of Wudang Sword God Mo Li!
The more people eat, the more people will know the news!
Such as the famous Wudang sect, not everyone is qualified to have a relationship with it, not to mention, it is the youngest and most potential master in the sect to make friends with!
Only this sword god is still walking around the rivers and lakes for a day. When the heroes of the world want to deal with the Gu family, they will think of this relationship, and at this age, at least they can live another fifty years!
[-] taels of silver can buy the Gu family's peace for [-] years. This business is naturally worthwhile, but no one's silver will be seen by that freshly baked sword god!
Heroes in the rivers and lakes love to join in the fun, especially those who can eat and drink for free.

So even though it was just after morning, the Fuji Restaurant was still more than half full.

As soon as Li Li entered the door, he heard a wave of noise coming towards his face. The atmosphere inside was extremely hot!
"Good! Good fight!"

"Disciple of Kunlun, you really have extraordinary swordsmanship!"

"This thousand taels of silver seems to belong to him!"

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All the heroes in the restaurant were clamoring, their eyes were all on a figure in the center of the hall, and their eyes were full of admiration.

It was a middle-aged Taoist man wearing an apricot-yellow Taoist robe, holding a sharp sword, his face was full of complacency, and not far from him, a very strong and strong man fell to the ground with a pale face, his left chest A sword mark on the place is still oozing blood.

"Everyone, whoever is not convinced, just come up to challenge, if there is no one, then the poor Taoist will accept the thousand taels!" The Taoist bowed to everyone.

It turned out that the Gu family set up a ring here, but those who win ten games can win a lottery of one thousand taels of silver. This is a good opportunity to become famous, and the heroes of the world are naturally very enthusiastic.

"Xihuazi, Hugh is going crazy, Qinghai sent Ye Changqing to teach you your unique skills!"

A shout came, and then a rainbow-like sword light was seen shining from the restaurant, a middle-aged man leaped into the field holding a sword, and the sword light went straight to the vital point of the Kunlun sect Xihuazi!
Xi Huazi of the Kunlun School is a direct disciple of He Taichong, the head of Kunlun School, and is well-known in the world, but the Qinghai School is not a good one, they are also the leading martial arts force in the Northwest. Too many, there were many conflicts with the Kunlun faction in the past, and it is not surprising that the masters of the sect came forward to challenge Xihuazi at this time.

Compared with the martial arts of the Central Plains, these two schools of martial arts have lost a bit of Zhongzheng's peaceful spirit, but they are even more vicious!

The two of them attacked each other's vital points with their moves, the swords were so powerful, and the strikes were so ruthless that all the heroes watching were dumbfounded.

Mo Li had no time to watch the competition, but went all over the restaurant to look for Yin Liting.

As far as he could see, most of the restaurants in this restaurant were dressed in black, with swords hanging from their waists. It was obvious that they were all imitating his attire. There was another wry smile in his heart. After searching for a while, finally, in a corner I saw that familiar figure.

Sure enough, here it is!

He was overjoyed, strode forward, and said softly, "Sixth Uncle, I found you!"

At this time, Yin Liting's hair was disheveled, his clothes were disheveled, and there were some scratches and gray stains on his face. It was obvious that he was traveling late at night, and was hit by bushes and thorns in a daze. .

Yin Liting raised his eyes to look at him, did not speak, but drank the wine to himself, with a dull expression, which showed how much the incident of Ji Xiaofu had affected this high-spirited and righteous hero.

That's right, among the Seven Heroes of Wudang, he is the most soft-tempered, and has the deepest affection for Ji Xiaofu. In the original book, he has never forgotten this girl until the final battle at Guangmingding. Now he suddenly heard the truth, and his mind was damaged. It is also reasonable to be reduced to such an appearance.

"It turns out that he is your friend, then you have to persuade him, drinking too much will hurt your health."

At Yin Liting's table, there was a pair of young men and women sitting, the woman was only eighteen or nineteen years old, pretty and immature, the man was only in his early twenties, dressed in black, with a sword on his waist, made of It was also Li Li's attire yesterday, and it was obvious that he was a young man who had just left the rivers and lakes.

"Junior Sister, don't meddle in your own business and concentrate on watching the sword." The older brother said aloud.

The junior sister answered yes in a low voice, but she still couldn't stop looking at Li Li's face, she thought to herself, how could there be such a good-looking man in this world?
Although she watched yesterday's duel, she did not recognize Li Li's identity.

This is also very normal. There were probably more than ten thousand heroes watching the battle yesterday, and there were all over the mountains and plains. Except for a few masters with astonishing strength, other people can only watch the excitement from a distance. Who can see Li Li's appearance clearly?
What's more, you can see it clearly, but how deep is the impression after just meeting it once?
Who would have imagined that the majestic sword god Mo Li, who didn't even have a sword, would appear on this flowing water mat?
Mo Li nodded and smiled at her, then sat down beside Yin Liting, and said, "Uncle Six, were you injured yesterday?"

Yin Liting looked at him, and suddenly said: "Don't talk, I just want to drink."

He poured bowls of wine into his mouth one after another, the wine dripped down the corners of his lips, and he didn't try to wipe it off, letting the wine completely soak the front of his clothes.

Mo Li knew that he was sad, so he didn't dissuade him, but just sat aside and watched quietly.

At this time, the junior sister couldn't help but said again: "Is this your elder, he has already drunk a lot, do you really care?"

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(End of this chapter)