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Chapter 82: The 100th birthday, the arrival of King Wu

Mazhuang, Shen County, Hebei Province.

On the wide road, a group of more than ten horses were walking slowly. On the roads on both sides, horses galloped past from time to time, raising smoke and dust all over the place.

"Hey, this Guo Banbu is celebrating his birthday, and the whole of Hebei is alarmed. When I celebrate my half-fifty birthday, I will have them come to the door one by one." Li Shuwen looked at the people who walked by him from time to time.

The Taoist figure said with a sneer.

"Don't mention it. Once the news of your breakthrough in divine power spreads, the whole world will be shocked." Beside him, Jiang Li said with a faint smile.

Today is the birthday of Guo Yunshen. Jiang Li and Li Shuwen, Huo Diange and Li Changchun, more than ten people, traveled all the way from Cangzhou to Shenxian County. Now, Mazhuang is right in front of us, and there are many more people passing by along the way.

Most of them are strong martial arts people.

At this time, Li Shuwen had already achieved a breakthrough, more than twenty days earlier than expected.

Now, even if Li Shuwen stops casually, Jiang Li can feel the aura of a spear that is soaring into the sky, as if it is about to pierce the sky that stretches thousands of miles. In the blink of an eye, this aura disappears without a trace, and he is just like an ordinary person.

The old man was a fool. Apart from his eyes becoming a little brighter, there was nothing outstanding about him, as if it was just Jiang Li's illusion.

After breaking through the void and seeing the gods as indestructible, the warrior has now been able to completely sense every acupuncture point on his body, and his perception has been amplified to the strongest level.

A strong person in this realm has completely broken away from the category of ordinary people. He exhales to eliminate thunder and shock, and his movements are like a mountain falling. His movements are like a thousand kilograms of divine power, and they are like ocean waves, with long-lasting stamina.

Now, if Jiang Li had another fight with Li Shuwen, there is no doubt that he would lose, because he and Li Shuwen are no longer on the same level.

Li Shuwen's speed and strength have surpassed him. Without fighting, Jiang Li can be seriously injured with just one move. This is the difference between Gang Jin and Shen Jin.

When you reach Shenjin, any innate divine power is useless.

Of course, this is just pure kung fu and does not count other things. Otherwise, even if Jiang Li loses, he will not be injured.

"That's right, I am now the youngest Shenjin master in the Central Plains. Which one of Yang Luchan and Guo Yunshen is not an old man in his nineties?" Li Shuwen said proudly.

He is only in his forties this year, but he has made a breakthrough and become one of the top divine powerhouses in the world. He is one of the few people who stands tall in the Central Plains. Once the news spreads, it will be like a thunder in the Central Plains.

When the time comes, his name as Li Shuwen may jump to the top and suppress both Yang Luchan and Guo Yunshen. After all, this world follows the rule that the strong are respected.

However, when Li Shuwen saw Jiang Li with a faint smile on his face, the smile on his lips suddenly dropped.

He had forgotten that there was an even more evil being beside him. It was estimated that his title as the youngest powerful man in the Central Plains would not last more than a year before someone else would have to be replaced.

"We're here." Jiang Li said softly.

At this time, several people had arrived at a house in the southernmost part of Mazhuang. Outside the ordinary small earthen courtyard, there was an endless stream of people coming and going, and people came in and out from time to time.

Some went in, gave gifts and then left, while others sat down outside. A quick look revealed that there were dozens of tables filled with tall, tall men.

In the innermost part, a huge stage was set up, on which Peking Opera was being performed to add to the fun.

"Guys, the road ahead is blocked. You can leave your horses at the homes of the folks nearby." Someone said to Jiang Li and others on the road.

"That's it." Jiang Li and Li Shuwen looked at each other and nodded, got off their horses, and Huo Diange, Li Changchun and others took the horses and sent them to the homes of the villagers. Jiang Li and Li Shuwen walked towards Guo Yunshen's home.

"Senior Li..."

"Junior Chen Xiang of the Qingchen sect has met the senior sharpshooter."

"Junior has met Senior Li..."

Along the way, people sitting on both sides of the road greeted Li Shuwen one by one.

"Okay." Li Shuwen had a strong temperament, was forthright and straightforward, and did not put on any airs as a senior. He would return greetings to anyone who greeted him. Jiang Li, on the other hand, was like Li Shuwen's foil all the way.

There were also people looking at him suspiciously, wondering why this person could walk with Li Shuwen. Could this person be Li Shuwen's descendant?

The etiquette and laws in the world are equally strict. If you don't reach that level, you can't even get in. Just like now, those who can enter Guo Yunshen's soil embryo gate are all masters with Dan Jin or above, or Guo Yunshen's disciples and grandsons. They

These outsiders wishing birthdays could only sit outside the door.

Therefore, when they saw that Jiang Li was going in with Li Shuwen, everyone present was immediately curious. They all turned their gazes here, their minds turning rapidly, recalling the masters in the world, and some were simply looking forward to it.

It's a show.

"Senior Li." At the door, two middle-aged men were in charge of collecting gifts. When they saw Li Shuwen and Jiang Li walking over, they quickly greeted them.

"This is my birthday gift, a century-old ginseng." Li Shuwen nodded, took out a long box from his body, and placed it on the table.

"Li Shuwen, the sharpshooter, one hundred-year-old ginseng." One of the middle-aged men shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Jiang Li, Hetian Shoufo." Jiang Li put the box in his hand on the table and said softly.

Jiang Li? Why does the name sound so familiar? The people around who were originally preparing to watch the show were stunned, and their minds could not wrap their heads around it for a while.

The two middle-aged men receiving gifts at the door reacted quickly and instantly remembered the identities of the people in front of them.

"King Wu Jiang Li, one piece of Hotan Shou Fo."

As the man yelled, the people around him suddenly remembered that in recent years, the strong man who has risen in the world, the King of Wu, wasn't his name Jiang Li?

In an instant, the atmosphere that had gradually become silent suddenly exploded like boiling water.

They are all strong in Gang Jin, but there are differences between Gang Jin and Gang Jin. Li Shuwen has been famous for a long time, and everyone present, as long as they have been around in the world, know him.

But Jiang Li is different.

It was as if he suddenly appeared in the world of martial arts. He became famous overnight, broke into Gangjin, and then pushed all the way, from south to north, worshiping mountains and rivers.

After many battles, he became famous and countless people in the world were curious about him.

It's a pity that Jiang Li's whereabouts are mysterious. Although the direction is from south to north, not many people have seen him, and most of them died in his hands. In this way, the information about King Wu is even more

not enough.

Not knowing is the strangest thing.

In the arena, many people are speculating on Jiang Li's identity, his age, and appearance. Young warriors follow him as a role model, and young women even regard him as the lover of their dreams.

Now, they finally met this mysterious King Wu.

At first glance, it does not disappoint. This person is indeed as legendary as he is. He is handsome and has outstanding temperament. The most important thing is that Jiang Li is young.

Youth is capital, and this also applies in the martial arts world.

He became Gang Jin at a young age. In a few years, will he still be great?

When Guo Yunshen and Yang Luchan reach the age, will they be like Patriarch Bodhidharma and Patriarch Sanfeng, and directly reach the realm of true immortals on land?

Until Jiang Li and Li Shuwen walked into the courtyard, the discussions around them did not subside, and the enthusiastic voices even spread to the rooms inside.

"Something happened outside? It's so noisy, Yutang, please go out and take a look." Li Cunyi, Guo Yunshen's eldest disciple, frowned, turned around and said to his apprentice.

"Yes, Master." Ma Yutang responded and walked out.

"It's probably that Crazy Li who's here." Two old men with bright gray beards sat in front of them. Yang Luchan chuckled and said, stroking his beard.

"Never leave." Guo Yunshen smiled and left. Most of the people in Hebei were almost here. The remaining ones who had something to do and couldn't come have also sent their disciples to come. So far, only Li Shuwen has not arrived.

To be honest, Guo Yunshen didn't really agree with such a grand birthday. When he thought about his 100th birthday, he only needed to invite his disciples and grandsons to come and have fun with them.

But when he said this, the disciples disagreed. In this era, those who can live over a hundred years old are not destined to receive destiny. Moreover, you, the old man, are highly respected in Hebei. Even if we don't take care of things, they will still come.

, it will be embarrassing at that time.

In this case, it is better to do it in one step and make this centenary birthday a glorious one.

"Huh..." At this time, Ma Yutang, who had just ran out, ran into the lobby.

"Master, Master, the magic gun is here. In addition, King Wu Jiang Li is also here with him."

"What?"


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