(Chapter 10 has also been changed, adding a lot of key details. It is recommended to read it again.)

The storm has calmed down.

In the quiet and empty martial arts hall, more than 70 to 80 people rushed in.

There are beautiful girls in the hall, men in sunglasses in long gowns, handsome and slightly fat young people in imperial uniforms, local Criminal Guards from Lakeside Star, and reporters and photography from the editorial department of "Little Universe".

Li Yao is waiting for a beautiful girl.

As a result, two beautiful girls came!

One of them is the famous war correspondent of Li Yao on TV for a long time -

Shannai.

His figure and facial features are all cute and charming, and he has a sweet smile like Bingbing on his face.

Wearing a pair of brown glasses, a well-tailed suit, and hiking shoes on the soles of her feet.

It is said that he is a single rich girl. Because she loves to work in the media, she has been going deep into the frontline of the war for many years.

It doesn’t matter whether it is rich or not. Li Yao just simply likes media people.

Seeing that Xia Nai was coming, Li Yao was excited.

After all, he and Shana are also unilateral old acquaintances. Perhaps this time, they can become two-way old acquaintances.

Another beautiful girl should be the one who defeated Ma Baoxing.

This is a young woman wearing a light green Tai Chi diagram. She has a broken sword waist, a tall figure as bamboo, and is concave and convex, and her appearance is even more pure and more beautiful than Shannai...

interesting.

Since he received 500 star yuan from Ma Baoxing, Li Yao decided to do a big fight today and must not fool him!

Ma Baoxing and dozens of disciples were stunned.

It's just a simple exchange, how can we create such a big battle?

Not only were there imperial officials coming, but why did even reporters attract?

After waiting for a while, the guests did not identify themselves. Ma Baoxing felt something was wrong.

"Miss Chen, what do you mean? These distinguished guests are..."

The girl with her hands behind her back, her body shaped like a sword, and spoke indifferently:

"It's not interesting. I'm a professional counterfeiter who specializes in exposing you scammers who make money under the banner of scammers."

Ma Baoxing had expected it, so he shook his head and asked:

"What about these people?"

The girl pointed at the man in long garments and sunglasses, and the handsome and slightly fat imperial officials.

"This is my senior brother Qingxuzi, and this is Mr. Heko from the Imperial Culture Ministry. As for the reporters and the Criminal Guard, you should know them."

Li Yao glanced at the imperial official.

Although he intends to stand in the corner, his momentum is obviously the core of this group of people.

A mixed-blood face similar to Lieutenant Colonel Huolin, judging from his posture, he should be from a soldier.

This person also mobilized Bai Ye's direct Criminal Guards and Shana, who were undoubtedly real guys!

Why do officials from the Imperial Ministry of Culture come to such a small place at this point?

Why not fight against counterfeiting early and late, but fight against counterfeiting at this time?

When Baron Ferma is looking for the sword spirit warrior to protect the Ceres star Lingmai...

Li Yao and Ma Baoxing both realized that these people must have come prepared.

It is likely to be related to Ceres...

Ma Baoxing's face was as dark as ink, and pale and depressed, poking in the center of the martial arts hall, his face getting darker and whiter.

Li Yao always sat on the mat and drank tea quietly, but what he was thinking about was where to go to have tea with Shannai tonight.

A cultural official named Koch was also in the corner, looking at him from afar.

He is another master!

Li Yao drank tea silently.

The girl walked with her sword and walked quickly towards Ma Baoxing.

"Mr. Koch and Miss Shana are notaries today. The era of martial arts has passed. If the noble faction loses today, the martial arts hall must be disbanded on the spot."

"good!"

Ma Baoxing glanced around, and the rest had no intention of speaking at all, and he didn't even say hello. He knew that he couldn't escape today, so he could only grit his teeth and make a last shot.

"You won the battle yesterday, but today I will let your senior brother fight, which is in line with me."

However, the girl did not take Ma Baoxing seriously, but turned to face Li Yao's direction.

Ma Baoxing is not worth worrying about. Her primary purpose is to test Li Yao's strength and explore the way for her senior brother.

"You can't even beat a woman, so how can you have the face to compete with my senior brother? Whether my senior brother will play will be determined by the strength of this boss Li."

The girl was holding the hilt of the sword, her body was extremely relaxed, and she didn't even have the posture of accumulating momentum.

Generally speaking, such people are either strong or weak, and of course, there is a third possibility...

It's so interesting!

Li Yao put down the teacup and stood up politely.

"My strength is not important. You won the battle yesterday. Boss Ma deserves the right to fight again."

"Then draw the sword."

The girl smiled coldly, pure and delicate face, and the sword energy was filled with mist.

"If you win me, my senior brother Qingxuzi will fight Boss Ma and give him another chance to lose."

Li Yao shook his head, but there was no sign of drawing his sword.

"Swords are killing weapons. If I draw the sword, I will only kill people."

Drawing a sword is not the point, the key is the chanting before drawing the sword. This is the basic style of being a sword saint.

If you have a woman in your heart, you can only draw a sword and be divine!

Li Yao hopes that Xia Nai can write this sentence into tomorrow's report, preferably the front page headline.

In just a moment, the girl's body rose like a sword, and her eyebrows suddenly frowned, her tone was extremely cold.

"Draw the sword."

The martial arts hall was silent and the atmosphere was tense to freezing point.

Until Li Yao raised his hand, the sword energy was ignited and the dead grass flew away.

When everyone saw that the sword had been retracted from his waist.

Li Yao's right hand, who drew his sword, was holding a teacup at this moment.

"I drew my sword, where are you?"

Everyone was stunned.

Ten feet away... the girl's head fell off.

No drops of blood were seen.
Chapter completed!