Nine Heavens Sword Emperor

"Have you heard that on the eighth day of this month, Yujian Villa will hold the five-year sword tasting conference as scheduled. At that time, we sincerely invite all the sword masters in the world to gather at Yujian Villa. Several peerless swords made by Yujian Villa in recent years will be unveiled." A warrior said with a smile.

"The five-year sword tasting conference of Yujian Villa has never been suspended, but the situation on this continent is unpredictable now. The evil sect is going to go to war with Yunxia. At this critical juncture, Wanjing City still held the sword tasting conference as scheduled. It is really courageous."

"I heard that at the East Region Martial Arts Conference, Wanjing City's youngest son was captured by the evil sect, and this time at the sword tasting conference, Wanjing City also made a bold statement to refuse all warriors with evil sect backgrounds to enter. This is openly standing on the opposite side of the evil sect.

It is worthy of being the fifth-ranked force in the righteous sect. Even though its own son was captured, Wanjing City can still be so tough." A warrior sighed.

Lin Che suddenly realized that Wan Jingcheng was the world's top weapon refiner that Wu Zhuoqing had mentioned, and that he was also Wan Jiansheng's father.

And this time he went to Yujian Villa to ask Wan Jingcheng for help in smelting the Yin-Yang Swords. As for the Sword Appreciation Conference, Lin Che had also heard about it.

Yujian Villa was famous for its weapon casting. Some of the top weapons cast on weekdays would be sold to the public, but some magic weapons would not be made public. These magic weapons would only be unveiled at the Sword Appreciation Conference held every five years, and only warriors who were recognized by Yujian Villa in the way of swordsmanship would have the opportunity to buy these magic swords.

For some world-famous heroes, Yujian Villa would even directly give him a sword that matched them. In this way, Yujian Villa became more and more famous, and it also made good connections with the world.

In addition, if warriors from all over the world have damaged their weapons, they can also ask the weapon casting masters here in Yujian Villa to repair them. This is also one of the businesses of Yujian Villa.

After having a good meal and a good drink, Lin Che put a few black golds on the table and left.

It must be said that although this is just an unknown small town in Zhongzhou, the prices are still several streets ahead of those in the East Region.

When he arrived at the door of the tavern, the bustle attracted Lin Che's attention.

Looking closely, he saw that it was two shop assistants hitting an old man with a broom. The man's hair was full of mud and smelled bad, and his ragged and worn clothes were full of dirt and oil stains. It was obviously a beggar.

The beggar was holding a pot of wine in his arms. He didn't let go even if the two waiters hit him with their brooms. He even took the time to take a sip of it.

"How can you manage it? This pot of Hundred Fruits Dew is worth 500 black golds. Just let an old beggar ruin it?" A middle-aged man who looked like a manager angrily scolded the two waiters.

The old beggar's saliva had already stained the wine pot. Even if he snatched it back, he couldn't sell it to others.

"We were serving the dishes when this old man sneaked in and took a pot of wine from behind the counter. We didn't notice it." The waiter said aggrievedly.

"Useless thing!" the steward scolded.

"Old man, this pot of wine is worth 500 Xuanjin. I'll let you go if you pay me. Otherwise, I'll break your legs." The steward looked at the old beggar angrily.

The latter looked drunk and didn't listen to the steward at all. Moreover, he looked like he didn't look like he could take out 500 Xuanjin.

Seeing that he ignored him, the steward became even more angry and was about to slap the old beggar's legs.

Don't look at him as just a tavern manager. His cultivation is actually in the early stage of Tianxuan realm!

At this time, many warriors in the tavern were watching the excitement. Zhongzhou is the most prosperous place and the place with the best law and order. It is rare to see people eating free meals on weekdays.

Lin Che frowned slightly. This old beggar obviously had no cultivation at all. If he was hit by the steward, it would not only be a matter of breaking his legs, but he would probably lose most of his life.

The steward's palm hit him without hesitation, but the old beggar seemed to be unaware of the tragic fate that was about to befall him, and he was still greedily drinking the wine.

"Bang!" The steward's palm seemed to be understated, but the palm wind was extremely strong.

If there was no punishment for those who ate a free meal, the prestige of this restaurant would no longer exist.

And just when the palm force was about to shatter the old beggar's legs, such a powerful palm disappeared strangely in front of everyone.

The warriors in the tavern were stunned, and the steward was also shocked. How could he disappear for no reason?

Did he see an illusion?

"Five hundred Xuanjin, keep it." Lin Che put the money on the counter.

The steward looked at him in confusion. Five hundred Xuanjin was exactly the same, but this young man actually paid for the wine for this old beggar?

And it was this young man who just made him disappear out of thin air with a palm?

Lin Che did not stay for too long and walked straight to the door, but the old beggar hugged his legs under his feet.

"Boy, you can't leave." The old beggar said drunkenly.

"Why?" Lin Che frowned slightly. This old beggar was quite strong.

"You have to buy me ten more pots of this Hundred Fruits Dew." The old beggar said shamelessly.

"Why do you say that?" Lin Che asked in confusion.

"Because this is what you should compensate me." The old beggar said proudly while drinking.

"Why should I compensate you with ten pots of wine? What kind of reason is this?" Lin Che said impatiently.

"Haha, if I, the old beggar, can I make a point, you will compensate me?"

"Okay, as long as you can make a point, I will buy you ten pots of wine." Lin Che sneered.

The old beggar smiled slightly, raised the wine pot in his hand and said: "This fruit juice is clear in the mouth and has a fragrance on the lips and teeth. It is the best wine. Old beggar, I will never forget it after a few sips. I still want to It takes ten cups to satisfy your craving."

"Then why should I compensate you ten pots?" Lin Che asked.

"If you hadn't paid for me just now, old beggar, I was slapped half to death, and I wouldn't have had this greedy thought. You paid for me, and I took advantage in vain. Of course I still think Drink more wine.

On the surface, you have done good things, but in fact, you have encouraged the greed in me, the old beggar. Do you think you should compensate me? "The old beggar threw the empty wine bottle aside and said confidently.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the tavern was speechless and secretly said that there must be something hateful about poor people. This old guy's nonsense is really shameless.

The steward on the side also snorted coldly and looked at Lin Che with a flattering look on his face: "Young hero, please don't worry about this matter. If you encounter something like this in my tavern, I will give you justice."

After saying that, he walked towards the old beggar angrily.

The latter was still lying on the ground lazily, looking at Lin Che triumphantly, "How about it, does this count as a principle? Do what you said count?"

Lin Che looked deeply at the old beggar, nodded and said, "Forget it."

The steward's raised hand stopped in mid-air and looked at Lin Che doubtfully.

But he took out five mysterious jade and threw it on the counter, "Give this old gentleman ten pots of Baiguo Zhenlu."

One mysterious jade is worth a thousand profound gold, and five mysterious jade is worth five thousand profound gold!

The steward looked at Lin Che in disbelief, and then waved to the waiter. . .

When Lin Che walked out of the tavern, the old beggar actually followed him.

The old guy had ten jugs of wine hanging around his neck, which looked funny and strange.

"Old sir, why are you following me?" Lin Che looked at him helplessly and asked.

The old beggar chuckled, "Haha, you bought me a drink for no reason, why don't I follow you?"

"I still have things to do. Ten jugs of wine are enough for you to drink for a while. Don't follow me. People can't be greedy." Lin Che waved her hand.

"Haha, it's hard to be a good person in this world. Who told you to be a good person?" The old beggar followed and said reluctantly.