The Heroes of Gulong: Great Chefs from Past to Present

Chapter 506 The Power of a Sword
Li Chaofeng walked over the door curtain and quickly saw the four people at the table.

One of them was wearing a long robe and waving a folding fan, and looked like a scholar.

The damn scholar Shi Qiushan has small eyes, but he has the greatest temperament.

The folding fan fluttered in his hand, seemingly never stopping.

A white-haired old man, wearing a gray cotton jacket, holding a pipe in his hand.

At first glance, he looks like an old farmer living in the countryside.
But this man's eyes were shining, and his gaze was intimidating.

But Li Chaofeng recalled clearly that the pipe in the hand of the Guandong hero Tu Xiaotian was specially used to hit the thirty-six major acupoints and seventy-two minor acupoints on the human body.

He is known as the best acupuncturist in the world.

Hai Lingzi is a monk with a pair of triangular eyes that are slightly upturned, making him look extremely arrogant. The decorations on his body are also the most gorgeous among the four.

There were strands of golden light on the purple Taoist robe, which was made of pure gold threads.

The strange-shaped long sword on his back had a green sharkskin sheath, a golden rim, and was inlaid with a cat's eye.

His sword skills are known for being swift and mysterious; he is from the South China Sea Sword School, Hai Lingzi.

The last person is naturally the one-armed Eagle King, Sikong Shu, who has only one arm but is famous for his Eagle Claw Skill.

The one-armed eagle king's daily move is Eagle Claw Kung Fu, and he doesn't want any weapons.

He had no weapon, but had a yellow cloth bag beside him that was more than two feet long.

Li Chaofeng entered the restaurant first, but Feng Siniang waited for a while. Only after Li Chaofeng looked around did she reach out and lift the door curtain.

Feng Siniang understands men very well. Men always prefer women who are not easy to get.

Li Chaofeng had driven all the guests away half an hour ago, but Feng Siniang still delayed for another half an hour.

If she hadn't noticed that Li Chaofeng was getting impatient, she could have dragged it out for an hour.

Hey, woman.

When they arrived at the place, Feng Siniang glanced at the four people in the field and explained with a cold face.

"There were too many guests, so it was difficult to just kick them out. This delayed us a bit and made you wait for a long time."

A wife is worse than a concubine, a concubine is worse than a thief, and a thief is worse than not being able to steal.

Feng Siniang is now a prostitute, and the prostitute who makes men feel the most itchy.

She is the kind of woman who is very beautiful but has a cold face.

When a wooden beauty becomes gentle and affectionate because of her own "charm", it is also the most proud moment for a man.

Because of a woman who could not be stolen, his heart was stolen.

Just by putting on a stern face, Feng Siniang made the two old men swallow their saliva and then widen their eyes.

Shi Qiushan, who looks like a scholar, was able to keep his mind calm, but he was also fascinated by Feng Siniang's mature charm.

The same goes for Hai Lingzi. Monks can be extravagant, but they cannot be lustful.

At least he couldn't be lustful in front of others.

But there is only one woman, so only one person can enjoy her.

That is the scapegoat, the one-armed eagle king.

After a few drinks, the One-Armed Eagle King felt that the face of the wooden beauty in front of him had changed a little, so he began to pretend to be drunk.

The fatal scholar saw this scene and said something tactful.

"Senior, you have been working hard these days, are you a little drunk now?"

Sikong Shu stood up and said groggily: "Yes, yes, yes, I am drunk and want to sleep... I am drunk and want to sleep..."

When the fatal scholar saw the one-armed eagle king's gesture, he also greeted him.

"Shopkeeper Ma has prepared a quiet room in the backyard. Miss, please take Senior Sikong there."

Feng Siniang only brought Li Chaofeng to the meeting. Xiao Shiyilang and Bai Yujing were just there to watch the show, but they didn't want to fight two against four.

Without refusing, he supported the one-armed Eagle King and walked out the door.

As a "bodyguard", Li Chaofeng naturally turned around and followed.

The fatal scholar saw that the tall man who had been quietly guarding the door seemed to want to leave with Feng Siniang, but he waved his folding fan and reminded her in a cold tone.

"As a guard, don't disturb the old man's good deeds."

Li Chaofeng didn't want to pay any attention to the fatal scholar.
In fact, the four people here combined are no match for him.

The damn scholar Shi Qiushan, if his "Weapon List" was still there, he would be ranked in the top 30 of the Weapon List.

First thirty.
The "Weapon List" of this world is very mediocre. When Li Chaofeng was sixteen years old, it was ranked tenth on the Weapon List.

All in all, Shi Qiushan is just a first-rate master, not even worthy of carrying shoes for Jueding.

Xiao Shiyilang let go of his hands and feet, and alone was enough to fight against the combined strength of four people.

Otherwise, Feng Siniang would not have dared to come alone to seize the knife after Xiao Shiyilang refused to help.

Because she knew that if her plan failed, Xiao Shiyilang would be her backup. Seeing that Li Chaofeng ignored her, Shi Qiushan narrowed his eyes instantly, and the folding fan flew out of his hand.

The folding fan spun like a knife, cutting straight towards the back of Li Chaofeng's head.

"Ding!"

"Stab!"

"Bah!"

Three sounds were heard almost continuously.

Li Chaofeng continued to move forward without stopping.

The folding fan in the air had broken into two halves and scattered to both sides of his body.

The dry tobacco at the corner of Tu Xiaotian's mouth no longer emitted sparks.

Hai Lingzi's hand was already on the gold-plated hilt of the sword.

But they dared not move.

What a fast knife.

Could he be Xiao Shiyilang?
But is Xiao Shiyilang really that tall?

As Li Chaofeng's back completely disappeared behind the door curtain, Shi Qiushan's trembling hands gradually stabilized. He looked at the two companions beside him with some disbelief in his eyes.

The atmosphere became depressing
In the end, it was Tu Xiaotian, the oldest one, who spoke.

"He is definitely not Xiao Shiyilang. Xiao Shiyilang doesn't have such fast sword skills."

Xiao Shiyilang's moves come from daily fights with others.

He can use a gun and a sword, and he also knows how to use a knife.

But knowing too many weapons can easily lead to being general without being proficient in any one weapon.

Xiao Shiyilang can use a knife, but his knife is like his sword, straight and continuous.

Li Chaofeng's knife was so fast that the three people behind him could only see a flash of white light and had no idea where the knife was.

Very accurate and easy to send and receive.

Whether it's using the demon sword Dragon Fang to kill people, or the demon sword Thousand Blades to strangle the enemy.

What Li Chaofeng wants to achieve is always precise control.

Because if the demon sword Longya is not controlled well, it will emerge from the palm instead of the wrist.

Li Chaofeng will soon become a demon or a god.

If the Demonic Blade Thousand Blades is not controlled and just allowed to fly around randomly, it will turn into a rain of flowers that looks good but is useless.

Even if it is the Five Insects Divine Sword, it is still necessary to control the size of the sword at any time.

In terms of internal strength or martial arts moves, Li Chaofeng may not be among the best in the world.

In terms of precise control alone, he is definitely the strongest in the world.

As long as the warriors in the martial arts world have first-rate internal strength and use all their strength, they can block the full force of the blue-black flying knife.

But even if one is a top master, as long as the protective true qi is not at the highest level, he will not be able to avoid the thousand blades' stranglehold.

Of the thousand swords, there are always nine hundred and ninety-nine swords surrounding the enemy, and among them is the strongest one.

A thousand full-strength attacks, even repeated over and over again, can cause a master who has just reached the pinnacle to die with hatred.

The skill of ascending to heaven makes you invincible in the sky.

Thousands of blades came out, and sudden wind and heavy rain came.

In Li Chaofeng's eyes, Shi Qiushan and the other two were just first-rate.

Even if they could go one step further and reach the ultimate level, they would still not be a match for his Thousand Blades.

This is the case when he doesn't want to use the Red Sun Flying Knife or the Moonlight Long Sword to fight.

And now.
Three first-rate masters and a goose-feather knife are enough.

Hai Lingzi listened to Tu Xiaotian's judgment, but he didn't dare to put down the hilt of the sword in his hand, and asked tremblingly.

"Since he is not Xiao Shiyilang, then who is he?"

The magic sword of the Sky Dragon is so special that many people ignore that it can be transformed into a long sword.

Just think of it as a thousand hidden weapons.

As long as Li Chaofeng uses the Yanling Knife, and as long as people have not seen Li Chaofeng in person, it is difficult for them to think of him as the Sky Demon Dragon.

Tu Xiaotian shook his head: "I don't know."

Shi Qiushan clenched his fists, let out a long sigh, and asked fearfully.

"Are we still going ahead with our original plan and framing Xiao Shiyilang for the crime of taking the knife?"

(End of this chapter)