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Chapter 17 Lucky Jin

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In front of Handan City, countless Zhao people living in Handan put down their work and stood in front of the street, occupying all the places where they could see the street, including people standing on the ox carts, houses, and even trees.

At this time, a carriage at the gate of Handan City suddenly opened the carriage, and a young man in weird clothes walked down from the carriage. "Oh."

When the people of Zhao who came to watch, they suddenly exclaimed for a lifetime when they saw Wang Li appearing, shaking the whole city. They saw the great alchemist Wang Li, dressed in an unusually dressed person and a strange-looking robe, walked out of the car.

The robe was extremely strange, but everyone felt it was very reasonable. When they wore it on Wang Li, they showed an unusual atmosphere. However, after Wang Li got off the car, he looked at me while walking, and when he looked left and right, almost everyone felt like he was looking at me.

"Cai! Cai! Cai!" There were cheers and even more applause. Wang Li moved forward without changing his expression. At this time, if a modern person saw his dress and expression, he would be Fa Ge's god of gambling.

This posture was actually a special way for him to use "Li" to operate his body, reappearing Fa Ge's posture. "Crazy!" He walked along the way, with welcome applause from both sides and passionate eyes full of respect.

Even the knight who sent the order was stunned. He almost couldn't help but applaud under the crowd. "This great altruistic Mr. Wang Li is indeed an ordinary person, but I don't know if he is the second Julu Marquis?"

The knight thought in his heart, and then compared it with Julu Hou in his heart, and Wang Li's image suddenly became more and more popular as Julu Hou.

At this moment, in a luxurious house in Handan City, Julu Hou Zhao Mu was looking at the hall with a gloomy face. The warrior who had returned had told him everything. After hearing that something happened, Zhao Mu immediately broke a piece of jade.

The people from Julu Marquis' Mansion were ordered to get people, but they actually killed outsiders on the spot. This really hit him in the face. I miss him, Zhao Mu, who is not afraid of him in Handan City? "Wang Li!"

Zhao Mu gritted his teeth and said two words: "What are you doing for? So many people can't deal with a alchemist who pretends to be a god and appears from somewhere?"

The samurai leaders in the hall bowed their heads and kept silent, trembling all over.

"What's the use of me to keep you like this incompetence? I'll cut it all for me." Zhao Mu raised his head suddenly and shouted loudly. The warrior who was lying down and kneeling was depressed and blinked at Zhao Ba who was standing aside. Didn't you say you would give an explanation before?

"Honor Marquis calmed down." At this moment, Zhao Ba finally spoke, and the warriors breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. Only then did they realize that in this moment, their bodies were wet.

"Zhao Ba, you were also present at that time, why did you watch Zhao Feng beheaded? Don't you, Zhao Ba, think that you are the best swordsman in Handan? Didn't you deliberately look down on me, Zhao Mu?"

Zhao Mu calmed down his anger a little and asked Zhao Ba again. Although his words were not as harsh as before, he was full of reproach.

This Zhao Ba is essentially different from those warriors. Those warriors are just slaves, but Zhao Ba is not? Moreover, his status in Handan City cannot be underestimated, but his status is not as good as his.

Hearing Zhao Mu's inquiry, a slight anger flashed in Zhao Ba's eyes, but he did not show it: "Report to the Marquis, the great alchemist's swordsman's level is comparable to that of the Jixia Sword Saint Cao Qiudao, Zhao is ashamed of himself."

"Jixia Sword Saint Cao Qiudao?" Zhao Mu had also heard of Cao Qiudao's reputation and said in confusion: "Wang Li is really so powerful, why have you never heard of his reputation in the past?"

"And, so many of you were present at that time, and they were all good at using swords. Can't you still take one of him?"

"Haha." Zhao Ba sneered: "The Marquis didn't know how terrible it was to reach the level of Cao Qiudao. At that time, Zhao Feng ordered the warriors to get him, but he didn't expect that he would just open the car door, and naturally exuded a terrible majesty on his body."

"Zhao Feng couldn't even stand his gaze and fell off his horse. All the war horses around him were oppressed by his majesty and went crazy. With this encounter, the marquis' warriors were defeated by him like grass chickens and tiles."

"It is worthy of being the ultimate swordsmanship. It is really powerful and unimaginable. I can't imagine. If I had set out the sword at that time, I was afraid that he would be killed on the spot when I met."

"Is it really that powerful?" Zhao Mu didn't expect that all the warriors were saying true. He had thought that those warriors tried their best to exaggerate the other party's power in order to save their lives. Now the owner of the Zhao Pavilion said the same thing. "Then why have you never heard of such people before?"

"I heard that the famous swordsman Lian Jin in Handan has a master like Jixia Sword Saint Cao Qiudao and others, but he has no reputation, just a few swordsman masters heard of it."

"By the way, Marquis, I forgot to tell the Marquis that Wang Li had once said that he had killed Zhao Feng on behalf of the Marquis. After arriving in Handan, he would definitely visit the Marquis himself. Marquis must be careful."

Speaking of this, Zhao Ba bowed to Zhao Mu: "If the Marquis has nothing to do, Zhao Ba will take his leave first."

"Wait." Zhao Mu thought of Zhao Ba's description and felt a sense of fear. If the strong man wanted to attack him in front of him, he would be ambushing dozens or hundreds of good players around him. Even if he could defeat him, he would probably be killed by his opponent with one sword.

In this way, even if Zhao Mu is thinking about being remembered by such a person, he will be frightened.

"Marty?"

"Local owner Zhao, tell me, how should I do if I want to deal with such a person?" Zhao Mu asked Zhao Ba directly.

"I want to deal with such a master?" Zhao Ba's mind flashed through the scene where Wang Li killed Zhao Feng. The reaction was probably difficult to threaten him: "To deal with such masters, you can only place the other party in a eleven place that cannot be avoided, and then shoot and kill it with a hundred crossbows, or it may be possible to kill it."

"If the killing fails and the other party escapes, it will be a big trouble. If the Marquis really wants to deal with it, please remember that there is only one chance, be sure to kill with one blow, if you are not absolutely sure..."

"Absolutely, one blow will kill you?" Zhao Mu closed his eyes and thought for a moment: "Okay, Master Zhao can retreat."

The footsteps of Zhao Ba leaving came from the hall, but Zhao Mu felt more and more bored as he thought about it. If he had known that Wang Li was so difficult to deal with, he would not have sent anyone to attack.

However, if you don’t send someone to attack, it will be a problem. As soon as Wang Li’s reputation spread to Handan, he instinctively felt that Wang Li might threaten his status.

He himself was a lucky minister. He gained such great power by holding King Zhao's thick legs and was able to be granted the title of marquis. Once Wang Li entered Handan, he would not tolerate his ability and fame, not to mention replacing him with his strength and fame.

Because of his instinctive defense, he simply used his power to force the man to take back the mansion. At that time, no matter what great alchemist you are, he had to refine medicine for him. After refining the medicine, he had to please him. But what would change so much.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a fairy-like appearance and five long beards on his face quickly walked in. "Marty, Wang Li just got summoned by the king. The king sent his own car frame to welcome the palace to meet him."

"What?"

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