Outside the Cloud Tower, people came in an endless stream to seek justice.
Unlike yesterday, today the area around Yunshanglou is no longer deserted; soldiers in armor are stationed everywhere.
The people being registered were clerks from various government offices in Tianyun City.
"It seems that the battle today has truly decided the victor!"
"It's highly likely that Li Fan, the Overlord Blade, will perish in Yunzhou."
At a tea stall outside the Cloud Pavilion, Wang Gousheng said with a sigh, "No matter how talented or prodigy you are, it will all be for naught in the end."
"Gousheng, where did you get all these feelings from? Can't you just drink tea and watch the show?"
The middle-aged man in a blue robe sitting to the side couldn't help but tap him on the head with a bamboo pole.
"Blind Li, you've gone too far by hitting someone on the head!"
Wang Gousheng rolled up his sleeves and gestured.
"Gousheng, yesterday you were all 'Brother Li,' how come you're calling him 'Blind Li' today?"
"Gousheng, stop gesturing! What can Blind Li see?"
"He can't see anyway, why don't you go up and give him a couple of punches to teach him a lesson!"
The surrounding tea drinkers seemed to enjoy watching the spectacle.
"You actually thought of bullying a blind person? You're inhuman!"
Wang Gousheng spoke with righteous indignation.
Even if he had eighty times the courage, he would never hit Blind Li.
When you're out on the streets, a keen eye is the most important thing.
He had known Blind Li for over a decade. Although the man's blue robe had turned white from washing, it was cleaner than anyone else's.
His courtyard looked dilapidated, but the vegetables in it were plumper than anyone else's.
He sets up a shabby fortune-telling stall on weekdays, spouting complete nonsense.
But surprisingly, no one bothered him.
All signs indicate that Blind Li is not an ordinary person at all.
It's fine to joke with him, but if I actually lay a hand on him, I might end up in bed tomorrow.
"Brother Li, do you think Li Fan can escape today?"
Wang Gousheng approached Blind Li and asked.
"What I think... just look at it..."
Before he could finish saying "Yes," Blind Li suddenly looked up at the sky above the Cloud Tower.
Three figures flashed past and disappeared from his sight in an instant.
They actually came back?
It seems things aren't looking good for the Misty Sect!
Thinking of this, Blind Li quickly got up.
He had only one thought in his mind: to send the message out.
After all these years, he had never seen the original poster care about anyone this much.
"Brother Li...you're not blind after all!"
Li the Blind Man had only walked a few steps when Wang Gousheng caught up with him.
He looked at Blind Li with admiration and said, "Brother Li, I never thought you were a real master of the martial arts world!"
"Tall my ass, I'm still just begging for food!"
Blind Li rolled his eyes at Wang Gousheng and continued, "I told you in advance."
Never say you want to work for me; this is a dangerous business.
The martial world isn't as wonderful as you imagine. Rushing in will only lead to one outcome: death!
Even during the calmer times of the past two years, Blind Li would not have accepted Wang Gousheng.
Moreover, Tingfenglou is now forced to disappear into obscurity.
"Brother Li, please don't flatter me."
If I had the guts to roam the martial world, I wouldn't be holed up in Tianyun City.
Wang Gousheng touched his head.
"Then what are you doing following me, kid?"
"Brother Li, I wanted to ask if anyone came back from upstairs just now?"
At this point, Wang Gousheng paused, glancing around nervously.
He then lowered his voice and said, "As you know, there were betting odds released again yesterday!"
"Gousheng, you're still trying to gamble?"
Blind Li raised an eyebrow, a hint of anger in his eyes.
In the underworld, the gambler always dies the fastest.
The house can make countless mistakes, but a gambler can only make one.
"I'm telling you, if you go gambling again, I'll break your legs!"
"Brother Li, I'm definitely not gambling anymore!"
But others will definitely gamble, if I know even a little bit of information.
With a little maneuvering, exchanging it for a hundred or eighty taels of silver is quite easy.
After Wang Gousheng finished speaking, a confident smile appeared on his face.
This idea, while not flawless, is at least a sure thing.
The selling point is to make back the money lost in gambling a few days ago and then stop.
Bang!
Just as Wang Gousheng was lost in his fantasy, Blind Li struck him with a bamboo pole.
"Brother Li, why did you hit me?"
"Fool, the person who just appeared is a Dharma Image!"
Do you understand what Dharma imagery is?
That's someone who, if no one stops him, could single-handedly flatten Yuntian City!
You idiot, if you're thinking of making money off this information, you might as well buy a coffin and lie down in it first!
Li the Blind looked at Wang Gousheng with a serious expression and said, "Forget about these things and live your life well."
Joining in the fun is fine, but don't try to get involved.
After saying that, Blind Li disappeared into the crowd.
It was actually... a Dharma image!
Wang Gousheng was terrified.
I can sense the existence of Dharma Forms... Could Brother Li Xia be a Dharma Form too?
This is fucking too exciting!
I actually know a Dharma Image Martial Artist.
Awesome!
......
The banquet was interrupted again on the ninth floor of the Cloud Tower.
Slightly tipsy, Chen Qinghe stood up and looked at Wu Qi and the other two.
When he saw Li Fan, he gasped.
Is this... even human?
How can someone injured like that survive?
He suppressed his shock and asked, "Master Wu, Master Zhang, this is...?"
"Lord Beiming fought a great battle in the Misty Sect and killed two perfected tenth-grade Dharma Image cultivators."
Before Chen Qinghe could finish speaking, Zhang Tianyang interrupted, "One of them is our target for this trip, the Overlord Blade Li Fan!"
Gentlemen, let us congratulate Lord Beiming!
Lord Beiming?
Everyone present was a seasoned veteran of the officialdom.
Although they were shocked by Li Fan's appearance, they still put on smiling faces and greeted him respectfully.
These people... are they never going to stop?!
Li Fan felt incredibly disgusted.
In his current state, all he wants to do is wrap himself up and heal his wounds. What's the point of flattering him like this?
But he couldn't say anything, because saying too much would only lead to more mistakes.
Who knows if anyone inside can see that something's wrong?
The thought of this made Li Fan angry.
He looked at Zhang Tianyang with hostility.
That lackey is dead meat!
Zhang Tianyang felt a chill run down his spine as Li Fan stared at him.
He turned around and saw Li Fan's murderous gaze.
wrong!
I think I did something wrong.
With Lord Beiming so seriously injured, he has no time to deal with these compliments.
What are you all standing there for?
"Didn't you see Lord Beiming is injured?"
Zhang Tianyang said with a stern face, "Why haven't you summoned the physicians in the city yet?"
Also, prepare plenty of various spiritual fruits, as Lord Beiming needs to recuperate!
As for the next steps, we will await Lord Beiming's instructions.
After speaking, Zhang Tianyang turned around and looked at Li Fan, noticing that the murderous intent in Li Fan's eyes had dissipated.
He said with a fawning expression, "Lord Beiming, I will serve you for the next few days."
"Just let me know if you need anything, and I'll make sure they get it done!"
"good!"
Li Fan nodded in satisfaction.
This thing seems to be somewhat useful!
He is at least qualified as a messenger.
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