The Transmigrated Sword Emperor

After filling his stomach, Li Dao grabbed a cigarette from Long Qi's hand and lit it.

To tell the truth, the beef noodles cooked with fragrance was not delicious, and could only be used to fill the gap in his stomach. Fortunately, Li Dao and Long Qi weren't picky eaters.

Sheng Xiang smiled as he cleaned up the dishes. It was obvious that she was in a good mood.

"How is it? Do you want to go out and train?" Long Qi exhaled a puff of smoke.

Li Dao was tempted, but he decided to give it up. He didn't know how to use punches and kicks, and his martial arts were all on a sword.

"Forget it, let's calm down for a while." Li Dao thought for a moment before replying.

"Are you scared?" Long Qi, who had an ugly expression on his face, walked up to Li Dao. His provocative tone made people want to fat and beat him up.

"Afraid? I was afraid I would hurt you. Li Dao said seriously as he rolled his eyes.

After Li Dao said this, Long Qi's expression became very strange as his face flushed red. Finally, he couldn't help but laugh out loud, to the point that even his tears had started to fall.

"What are you laughing at?" Li Dao knew that Long Qi was very skilled, but what he had said before wasn't so funny.

"I don't know why, but I suddenly really want to laugh." As he spoke, Long Qi clutched his stomach and laughed loudly again. Actually, it wasn't that Long Qi was conceited. He had fought his way here since arriving at the beach and had never met an opponent.

Li Dao didn't pay any attention to Long Qi. His family members knew their own business. Only he could understand the sharpness of a longsword. In this world, there was nothing that his longsword couldn't cut through. Of course, he was referring to this world.

At the very least, it was like this in the lower realms. The sword in his hand was at least at the Divine Artifact level. Maybe it's some kind of Chaos treasure, Li Dao thought silently.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're not serious, are you? If you hurt me, I'll admit defeat willingly. " Long Qi finally finished laughing and said seriously.

"You really want to fight me?" Li Dao turned around and asked in a serious tone.

"Come, let's see who can fight the most." Long Qi crooked his fingers at Li Dao and was extremely excited.

"Do you know that my martial arts are all on this sword? "Sword has no eyes, my sword will drink blood if it is unsheathed."

If Li Dao had wanted to fight with Long Qi earlier, he would've hesitated if he really had to.

He knew that with his personality, he would absolutely not show mercy if they really fought. It was one thing for him to not make a move, but once he did, he would go all out. This has been the case since they were young.

"Is it as good as you say? "Come, I can't wait." Long Qi stood up and clapped his hands, growing even more excited.

"Don't be so girly. Hurry up and come here. If you hurt me, count me in as strong as you can." Seeing Li Dao still sitting at the same spot, Long Qi couldn't help but urge him.

Li Dao sized up Long Qi and felt that it wouldn't be a simple matter to injure him. No matter what, Long Qi was the main character, and wasn't the same as the henchmen he'd casually killed before.

With Long Qi's skill, it wasn't certain that he would be able to slash it down. Thinking of this, Li Dao did not hesitate. He raised his sword and stood up.

"I'm coming. Be careful." Long Qi took off his jacket and rubbed his hands together as he spoke.

"Wait," Li Dao stopped him.

"So what? Is there a need to go through so much trouble in a fight?" Long Qi was downcast and his tone was long. Combined with his low voice, he seemed to be extremely disappointed.

"Let's go out and fight. We can't let go of our hands and feet here." Li Dao said as he walked into the courtyard.

"Why didn't you say so earlier? Fighting with you sure is long-winded." Long Qi was very dissatisfied as he followed Li Dao into the courtyard.