Chapter 114 I Can't Provoke It, I Don't Dare To Provoke It
"Tell me, are the rumors about the Grand Master's battlefield true?"
Upon hearing this, a middle-aged swordsman shouted back: "Of course it's true!"
Having said this, the middle-aged swordsman saw some uncertainty in the others and couldn't help but speak loudly again.
"I saw this with my own eyes, how can it be false?"
Hearing this, all the Jianghu people in the lobby, including Chen Xinzhu, were shocked.
See it with your own eyes??!
A middle-aged man said in disbelief: "Really or not? Are you bluffing us?"
Several others also expressed doubts.
Seeing this, the middle-aged swordsman became anxious.
I saw him slam the table hard and stand up.
"If I don't change my name in business, or my surname in office, King Yu Qing will do it with his sword. The name is here, it's up to you whether you believe it or not."
After hearing this, many people in the lobby believed it.
What do Jianghu people value most? Maybe everyone has their own opinion.
But reputation is definitely one of them.
How many people in the world don’t want to make a name for themselves?
There is no doubt that at least the vast majority of Jianghu people think so.
In this case, out of love for feathers, no one would make fun of their own names.
In other words, it doesn’t seem to be bluffing?!
Of course, no one knew whether this was his name, so no one believed it fully.
Just then.
"Wang Yu Qing's sword? Is it Wang Yida who is said to kill demons with just one sword?" A Jianghu guest in the lobby seemed to have remembered something and suddenly exclaimed loudly.
Hearing this, many Jianghu people in the lobby were startled again.
It seems that this person is still somewhat famous, so what he said must be true.
Thinking of this, everyone was a little excited.
In the lobby.
Wang Yidao was surprised and very happy when he saw someone had heard of his name.
"Brother, have you heard of me?"
Hearing this, others also looked at the exclaimed person with interest.
Some Jianghu people were equally curious and asked: "Have you really heard of him?"
The person who exclaimed took a deep breath, nodded heavily, and spoke loudly.
"Yu Qing Wang Yi Dao, who has completed the twelfth level of inner energy realm, has killed demons five times in public, and only used one sword each time, so he was named Wang Yida.
In Yuqing County, whether in terms of reputation or strength, he is the top figure second only to those second-rate masters."
Hearing this, the Jianghu guests present were all surprised.
None of them expected that this middle-aged swordsman who looked a little slovenly was actually a third-rate master.
You must know that most of them are only at the seventh or eighth level of the Inner Qi Realm, and the two are completely different.
A Jianghu guest still didn't believe it and moved his mouth to question.
However, due to the invisible pressure brought by the third-rate peak master, he finally swallowed his words.
He couldn't afford to offend a third-rate peak expert.
Don’t dare to mess with it either…
Seeing that everyone in the lobby was shrinking and no one asked questions, Chen Xinzhu couldn't help but frown.
Although he didn't want to appear conspicuous, he couldn't let go of this opportunity to obtain information.
After thinking about it, Chen Xinzhu decided to take a little risk.
I saw him pretending to be a bit innocent and full of curiosity, looked at Wang Yidao, and said loudly.
"Uncle, it turns out you are so powerful."
Chen Xinzhu's current attire looks like he is in his twenties, and Wang Yidao is at least in his forties, so it doesn't hurt to call him uncle.
Besides, everyone carries the sedan chair.
Everyone likes to hear good words.
As expected, when Wang Yidao was stunned for a moment when he heard Chen Xinzhu's seemingly sincere compliment, he immediately smiled like a sunflower.
"Haha, I'm over-praised, I'm over-praised. Little brother, if you work hard, you will definitely reach my level in the future."
Seeing that he was in a good mood, Chen Xinzhu didn't waste any time. He still looked innocent and shook his head vigorously.
"Uncle, you dare to watch the battle of the world's masters. I really think you are very powerful. I'm afraid many second-rate masters can't compare to you, right?"
This is not flattery, Chen Xinzhu really admires Wang Yidao's boldness.
How dare you go and watch the battle of the world's masters without fear of being beaten to death in the aftermath of the battle??
Speaking of which, it is a blessing from God that he is still alive.
Hearing this, Wang Yidao replied with some embarrassment: "Haha, I didn't look at it for long. I came to my senses and ran away."
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Next, with Chen Xinzhu's deliberate friendship, he finally became somewhat familiar with Wang Yidao and his group.
Several people sat at the same table and drank a few drinks together. The atmosphere became somewhat familiar and the conversation became more casual.
"Are you also planning to go to the Grandmaster Battlefield? I guess so, but do you have a companion?" Wang Yidao took a sip of wine and looked at Chen Xinzhu and asked.
Chen Xinzhu shook his head slightly and replied: "I just came here not long ago, I don't know anyone, and I don't have any companions."
Having said this, Chen Xinzhu looked at Wang Yidao and asked doubtfully: "Uncle, do you need a companion?"
"Have you just arrived? No wonder you don't know."
After hearing Chen Xinzhu's words, Wang Yidao suddenly realized something and opened his mouth to explain.
"It's like this. There seem to be some people lurking in the mountains and forests around the Grandmaster's battlefield. They specialize in ambushing the warriors who go to the Grandmaster's battlefield. I don't know if they are demons or demons or the scum of the world there."
Having said this, Wang Yidao paused and then continued.
"This is why we need companions. Without enough manpower and strength, we simply can't reach the Grandmaster battlefield."
Hearing this, Chen Xinzhu nodded and asked: "So, has anyone successfully reached the Grandmaster battlefield?"
Hearing this, Wang Yidao hesitated for a moment and replied with some uncertainty: "There should be, right?"
"Should?" Chen Xinzhu was a little confused.
"The main reason is that the time is still short. People who entered the depths of the mountain forest have not come out yet. I don't know how many people have successfully reached the Grandmaster battlefield."
Having said this, Wang Yidao patted Chen Xinzhu's shoulder lightly and said in a relaxed tone.
"However, a few second-rate masters also entered, and no sound of the battle was heard. They must have successfully reached the grandmaster battlefield, right?"
Chen Xinzhu nodded slightly in response, but he was not optimistic in his heart.
If it is really the demons of the Netherworld Sect who are guarding the battlefield of the Grandmaster, then those people in the rivers and lakes who have entered the depths of the mountains and forests are probably all dead, right?
The mere second-rate masters were completely ignored by the demons of the Nether Sect.
However, the Grand Master War is over, what are those Netherworld Sect monsters still doing here?
Or is it that the people guarding the mountains and forests are not the demons of the Netherworld Cult?
Wang Yidao saw Chen Xinzhu's frown and thought he was thinking about his companions.
After thinking about it, Wang Yidao glanced at his companions and said to Chen Xinzhu.