The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Finally, Li Dao ordered a stewed chicken and several side dishes.

In this town, it was impossible to eat anything good. Chicken stew with mushrooms was already considered the best dish.

"Master, please wait a moment."

The shopkeeper turned around and began to shout, "Stinking woman, you're out to work!"

"Hey, it's here, it's here."

A crisp voice replied. Then, the shopkeeper left to prepare some food and wine for Li Dao.

There were no waiters in this inn, so the shopkeeper and his wife were not only the owner but also the chef and part-time assistant.

Li Dao did not care about all this. All he could think about was the Dugu Sword Tomb.

However, this was Shaanxi, while the Dugu Sword Tomb was in Xiangyang. It was thousands of miles away, truly a bit far.

After all, in this era, there were no trains, no aircraft, and he did not know how to use the Imperial Sword Technique. To get to Xiangyang, one could only rely on horseback riding.

If he were to ride a horse, it would take him at least half a month to get to Xiangyang. If he was slow, it could have happened in a month or two.

Because even if you can't find the way, you still have to include it.

Time passed minute by minute, second by second. Only then did Li Yao realize that the cooking speed of the ancient cooking was really slow. He had already waited for more than an hour and the food and wine had yet to arrive.

Moreover, he was the only guest in this inn.

It was probably a series of actions like lighting a fire or killing a chicken, which was a bit more complicated.

However, Li Dao was not in a hurry. He half closed his eyes and began to recall the Art of Soul Shifting.

Li Blade had chosen the Southern Flower Sword Technique from the Heavy Yang Inscription. He moved through the air, turned over snakes, and used the Art of Soul Shifting.

The other martial arts looked at it for a moment and then ignored it.

He majored in sword arts, and all other martial arts were of assistance to him. Crosscut Teleportation was a movement art, Snake-Soul-moving was a movement technique, while the Art of Soul Shifting involved the mind. They were all very practical martial arts.

As for the other acupuncture points clearing techniques, the Qi sealing technique was useless. Cultivating them would only waste time and energy.

A thousand birds in a forest is better than a bird in the hand.

Why use punches and kicks when you can solve a problem with one strike? This was Li Dao's idea.

Therefore, he was not interested in the Demon Subduing Fist, no matter how powerful it was.

Just as Li Dao was seriously contemplating the Art of Soul Shifting, the dishes and wine he wanted were finally served.

It was the shopkeeper's wife who served the dishes. She was thirty years old, about ten years younger than the storekeeper.

Wearing a light red dress, the dress was a little faded. It was obvious that the woman's life was simple and short.

The woman wore no makeup. Her face was ordinary and purple in color.

He was tall, had a certain grace when he walked, and had two slender legs.

Aroma, Xiao Long Nü had a beauty that could topple cities and topple nations, Li Dao naturally wouldn't think of women as beautiful. However, the Lady Boss of this inn was actually the most famous beauty in the town.

Don't think that there were many beauties in the ancient times. In fact, most of the women in the ancient times were unsightly and unsightly, especially in small places like this one.

In the later generations, any ordinary girl could be called a beauty even in ancient times. This was also the reason why those transmigrating women had such ordinary appearances, but were able to attract the brutality of the Prince's brothers.

The woman carried a tray and put down the dishes and wine one by one. She looked curiously at Li Dao. To be honest, this was the first time she had seen such a handsome man with such temperament.

Li Dao ignored her. It was common for women to see handsome men unable to walk. Women were more beautiful than men. This was something that was undeniable. It had been something that had happened since ancient times.

It's just that men don't try to hide it, and women do.

The woman twisted her waist and handed Li Dao a pair of chopsticks. At that moment, a rough voice was heard.

"The shopkeeper, the shopkeeper, where did he go?"