The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

Guo Jing was a hero of his generation, and his influence and charisma were astounding.

Ever since the second time he had sparred in Mount Hua, Guo Jing's name had shaken the martial arts world. He was also Hong Qi Gong's disciple. He had married the daughter of an alchemist Huang and had become the idol of many people in the martial arts world.

After that, Guo Jing guarded Xiang Yang and repelled the Mongolian army several times, making his reputation rise to an unimaginable level. It wasn't an exaggeration to say that Guo Jing was a role model of the martial arts world, a first class hero.

Over a hundred posts were distributed from the Guo Mansion, spreading out in all directions.

Great Hero Guo has invited the world's heroes to join in on the grand ceremony?

The martial arts world was abuzz with discussions on this topic, from scholars and sages to merchants.

The people from the martial arts world headed towards Xiangyang City. For a while, Xiangyang City had become a gathering place of wind and clouds.

Who wouldn't yearn to be called a hero when they came out to roam the martial arts world?

The martial arts world was a place of fame and fortune. Some people had a new name, while others had new interests. There were not many people like Li Dao who valued fame and benefits more than others. Reputation and fame were not without reason.

There was a small tavern in the bamboo forest of the Chuan Shu area, but it was obvious that this tavern's business was not bad.

Because it was on the official road out of Chuan Shu, there was no other choice for passersby.

Under the scorching sun, a white-robed gongzi with an indifferent expression walked into the bamboo house. Behind him was a strong man in grey clothes.

As the two of them walked into the wine shop, they immediately attracted the attention of the people from the martial arts world. There was no other reason. These two men held their swords and crossed their sabers. Their steps were steady. One could tell at a glance that they were good at the martial arts world.

When they could clearly see the two's faces, a few of them sucked in a breath of cold air, their gazes becoming extremely unnatural.

People of the martial arts world might not have seen Li Dao in other places, but many people of the martial arts world had seen him in Sichuan.

Although two years had passed, Li Dao's appearance did not change at all, allowing a few people in the tavern to recognize him.

Li Blade was in no mood to pay attention to their stares. He found a table and sat down without a word.

The restaurant was very small, but there were a lot of people. The shop owner was rather busy. After Sun Zhenzi sat beside Li Dao, he slammed his hands on the table and shouted, "Shop owner, serve all your delicious dishes."

Sun Zhenzi was also an expert. Even though he was like a sick cat in front of Li Dao, he was like a tiger in front of others and had a lot of prestige.

Sun Zhenzi wasn't afraid of offending any experts. After all, he was backed by Li Dao, a god of death.

Li Dao didn't care about Sun Zhenzi's arrogant attitude.

The shop owner had yet to answer, causing some people from the martial arts world to be annoyed. They were all in the martial arts world, so why were you so arrogant?

Immediately, someone stood out and shouted, "Those two men! Don't disturb me while I drink, or I'll kill you!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, his companion's face turned pale, and he forcefully pulled the youth's arm, pulling him back.

"Bro, what are you doing? Let me teach those two kids a lesson."

"Do you want to die? That's the Sword Demon, Li Dao!" His companion whispered.

Although his voice was soft, everyone present had inner force. How could they not hear him?

The words' Sword Demon Li Dao 'seemed to possess some sort of magic, causing the entire restaurant to fall silent. The martial artist who had scolded Sun Zhenzi earlier was so scared that his face turned ashen, and his legs trembled like sieve chaff.

Sun Zhenzi laughed out loud. He glanced at the man and shouted once more, "Shop owner, hurry up and serve all of your best dishes." "My young master's temper isn't too good."

The reason the shop owner was able to do business with the martial arts people was naturally because he had some understanding of the martial arts world's affairs. Nodding his head in agreement, he said, "Good morning."

Li Dao looked coldly at Sun Zhenzi and said, "Don't be like this next time."

Although Sun Zhenzi knew that Li Dao was very good to his people, he was still scared to the point of breaking out in a cold sweat. He immediately restrained his expression and became as obedient as a kitten.

Li Dao did not speak, and the others did not dare to speak loudly. Swordfiend Li Dao's actions in the entire True Sect had already spread out. As long as it was someone who was a martial artist, no one had ever heard of him before!

At that moment, the atmosphere at the restaurant became extremely strange.