"Have you heard? A peerless swordsman has appeared in our Zetian Mansion. His swordsmanship is extremely superb and has reached the level of perfection. He may become a new generation of swordsman."

"I heard it, I heard it. It is said that that person is still a scholar and will come to participate in the Qiu Wei Festival this year."

"I also heard from others that this man seriously injured the Sword Master. This is why the Sword Master has not been seen for so many days."

"..."

In an attic, a middle-aged man with a long beard and a vicissitudes of life was listening to a group of people chatting and joking downstairs, his face turned dark.

It was at this time that a man dressed as a butler opened the door and walked in.

"Have you found out?" The middle-aged man asked in a deep voice without looking back.

After hearing the middle-aged man's words, the housekeeper immediately handed over his hands and replied: "Master, we found out."

"Then who are they talking about? Who is spreading this rumor and causing trouble all over the city?" The middle-aged man's face became more and more gloomy, his aura suddenly emitted, and the pressure in the room suddenly became a little heavier.

Suppressed by the momentum, cold sweat broke out on the butler's forehead, and he whispered: "Master, they are talking about a scholar, a native of Zetian County, named Li Si. As for the person who spreads rumors..."

Speaking of this, there was some hesitation on his face.

"Huh?" Mo Qiubai's eyes were electric and she turned to look at him coldly.

Seeing his master looking at him, the housekeeper quickly replied: "The young master sent someone to do it."

Hearing this, Mo Qiubai was stunned and showed an expression of disbelief.

For a moment, the momentum in the room completely dissipated.

"The young master suffered a loss from the scholar before, so he wanted to use this method to flatter him and kill him." The butler continued, and at the same time his eyes were a little wandering, because the money for spreading rumors came from him.

And this matter, because his master has been in seclusion recently, he hasn't had time to talk to him yet.

"Haha, you are flattering me. Do you need to use my reputation to flatter me?" Mo Qiubai's face turned even darker.

"Your news is out of date. I heard that the man came flying with a sword and flew all the way from home." At this time, an idle man downstairs joined the group of people, attracting Mo's attention. Qiubai's attention.

"Yes, yes, the old lady next to my seventh aunt's uncle saw that man flying with his sword." A middle-aged woman next to him quickly responded.

Another beggar passed by and laughed loudly: "You just heard about it, but I saw it with my own eyes. The man was ten feet tall. He came with a thunderstorm a few days ago."

When the people who were discussing happily heard what they said, they didn't know what to say. They wanted to refute, but then they realized that what they just said was not much different. They immediately felt bored and had no interest in continuing to talk about this matter.

Are these words lying to fools? He also flies with a sword and is ten feet tall.

If they can fly with swords and are ten feet tall, are they blind? Still can’t see it?

Mo Qiubai, who was upstairs, also saw this scene, his face was gloomy, and he only felt a dull pain in his wrist.

"Is this his plan to kill him?" A hoarse voice came from his throat, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"This..." The housekeeper also heard the discussion of the people below, and the corner of his mouth twitched, and he screamed in his heart that the young master was too confused this time, and the flattery was too much, no one would believe it.

"Let's go back." Mo Qiubai snorted coldly, picked up the bamboo hat next to him, put it on, and walked out of the room.

When the housekeeper saw this, he secretly complained in his heart, hoping that the master would not beat the young master too badly this time.

At this time, in the private room next to them, a thin middle-aged man listened to the conversation below, his face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Let's go, we must go quickly!" The thin middle-aged man murmured in a low voice, looking panicked, and hurriedly started to pack his things.

After cleaning up, he put on his bamboo hat and walked out of the room.

At this moment, there were more and more conversations like the following, and the rumors about the so-called sword fairy disappeared into nothingness in one morning.

"Your plan is not bad. The rumors were stopped immediately." Li Si smiled and looked at Zhang Yuan who was sitting opposite.

"It's just a trivial matter." Zhang Yuan gently shook his folding fan, smiled slightly, and looked a little proud.

But he immediately thought of something, his smile gradually faded, he put away his folding fan and said, "But next, you have to prepare to deal with those grandmasters."

"They heard that the rumor was broken, are they going to take action against me?" Li Si was a little confused after hearing this.

"A grandmaster cannot be insulted. Since they have already spoken out, there is no reason to take them back."

Hearing what Zhang Yuan said, Li Si frowned slightly: "Then when will they come to Zetian Mansion?"

"It's coming soon. It's just in the next few days." Zhang Yuan took out a booklet from his sleeve and handed it to Li Si: "There are five grandmasters coming this time. Here is the information I got. Take a look."

After taking the book, Li Si opened it and took a rough look at it. He saw that the appearance, characteristics, life stories, and martial arts skills of the five people were written on it.

"Sword of Purity, Drifter, Iron-clawed Buddha, Smiling Civet Cat, and Dark-faced Man." Li Si looked at the book in his hand and slowly read out the names of these five people.

"Although there are countless grandmasters in this grandmaster alliance, their grandmasters are actually not very good, and their martial arts are extremely good." Zhang Yuan looked solemn, and unconsciously rubbed the folding fan in his hand with his thumb, obviously a little nervous.

"Interesting." Li Si chuckled, with a hot look in his eyes.

If he had no interest before, he is interested now.

These five masters are good at swordsmanship, kicking, clawing, strangulation, and assassination respectively.

This made Li Si feel competitive in his heart, and he was ready to see the abilities of these people one by one to hone his martial arts.

He has never competed with this grandmaster.

"Brother Li, don't be careless. These five grandmasters are not new masters like the Sword Master. Their reputations are built with punches and kicks. If you think you can't win, we can just avoid the edge for the time being. "Zhang Yuan was a little worried when he saw Li Si's appearance.

"It's okay. Since they are here, don't leave." Li Si shook his head. He had already planned to kill people, so he naturally had no intention of avoiding them.

Even if these five masters tried to escape after entering the city, he would capture them and beat them to death.

After all, when he was not causing any trouble, these five masters threatened to kill him.

And if they still want to kill him after the rumor is broken, then they really think he is a fool.

People who want to kill people must also have the consciousness to be killed.

Hearing what Li Si said, Zhang Yuan nodded slightly. He knew Li Si somewhat these days and was not a frivolous person.

Since he said that, he must be certain.

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