Wen Hai was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, and immediately shouted: "Quickly, call the elders over and come with me to greet you!"
"good!"
The disciple ran down.
After a while, the religious elders who were accompanying the wine at each table stood up one after another and followed Wen Hai towards the gate.
But I saw an old man wearing simple chicken skin and white hair walking towards the door.
The old man wore a sallow shirt, mud on his trousers, and a pair of patched travel shoes. He looked very plain, and seemed particularly out of place in contrast to the luxury around him.
But when they learned the identity of the old man, everyone couldn't help but show respect.
Even the dignitaries stopped talking, put down their wine glasses and stood up from their chairs.
"Is this the Sword King Nongkaishan?"
"This is the legend of our country!"
"Oh my God, he's here too!"
“Incredible!”
Some people discussed secretly.
Some people seemed to have never heard of this name and couldn't help but ask curiously.
"Who is the Sword King?"
As soon as this question came up, many people stared at him as if he were an idiot.
"What? You don't even know the Sword King?"
"Talk about it!"
"Oh, you are really a frog in the well. Do you know Miracle Doctor Lin?"
"Of course I know. With one person's power, I defeated the King of Korean Medicine and turned the tide to save Traditional Chinese Medicine!"
"He can be said to be a legend now, and this is the case for this senior Sword King, but he became famous more than thirty years earlier than Divine Doctor Lin. At that time, someone from country R came to the country to challenge the strong martial arts masters. At that time, martial arts
Everyone was almost completely picked, but it was Senior Sword King who came forward to defeat them and save the face of the Chinese martial arts community. Do you know now?"
"What? He became famous in one battle more than thirty years ago?" The man opened his mouth.
This was still the case thirty years ago, but more than thirty years later...how terrifying must this senior sword king be?
For a moment, those who did not know who the Sword King was became respectful.
This is the true martial arts master!
"The old man is here to drink."
The Sword King said directly without saying any words of congratulations.
"Yes, yes! Senior Sword King, you can drink whatever you want! Come and take a seat!" Wen Hai said hurriedly.
"Well, but the old man won't drink your wine for nothing. When I went up the mountain, I picked up a good piece of wood and made a wooden sword. Just think of it as the drink money!" The Sword King said, with a ten-year-old man beside him.
A child in his early years came forward. The child's eyes were bright and dark, and he was very beautiful. He held a wooden sword box and handed it to Wen Hai.
Wenhai took it and opened it. Inside was an exquisite wooden sword.
Many people were confused when they saw this wooden sword.
What can a wooden sword be used for?
The same is true for Wen Hai.
"Try it!" the sword king said calmly.
"Isn't it necessary?" Wen Hai smiled awkwardly.
"Try to split this table!" The Sword King pointed at the stone table next to him.
