The next day, Li Si was woken up by a knock on the door, but Zhang Yuan was calling him.

Li Si felt very helpless about this. He had a gambling game with the ghost monsters and evil spirits in the middle of the night yesterday and after he drove the ghost market, it was Yin time. He had planned to sleep in today, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yuan would come to call him early in the morning.

"Brother Li, have you woken up? I'll invite you to have breakfast." Zhang Yuan was still shouting outside.

"Get up, get up!" Li Si immediately shouted, then put on her clothes and got up from the bed.

Zhang Yuan asked him to get up, reminding him that if he slept too late, it would be very likely to cause suspicion.

Although it is unlikely to doubt him, it is more or less a doubt, so it is better to get up early.

Then, Li Si got up, opened the door, and found that the sky had just risen, about six o'clock in his previous life, and the sky was dark and the sun had already come out a little.

"Go and wash quickly. I'll take you to a porridge shop. The porridge in that porridge shop is much better than that in our county." Seeing Li Si open the door, Zhang Yuan walked in and said with a smile to Li Si.

Seeing Zhang Yuan like this, Li Si felt a little unaware of what to say. He was not familiar with this person, so why did he get to him?

But as the saying goes, if you don’t hit someone with a smile, he doesn’t feel any disgusted with Zhang Yuan, and it’s hard to postpone it.

Afterwards, Li Si finished washing up and followed Zhang Yuan to the outside. After walking out of the yard, Zhang Yuan took Li Si through several alleys and stopped in front of a porridge shop.

"This is this shop." Zhang Yuan smiled and shouted to the owner of the porridge shop: "Give me two bowls of shisha porridge."

"Okay!" The owner of the porridge shop is an old man in his fifties and sixties. When he saw Zhang Yuan, his old face smiled like a chrysanthemum. It was obvious that Zhang Yuan was a regular here.

Then Li Si and Zhang Yuan sat in the porridge shop. At this time, there were more and more people, and many people were drinking porridge.

Not long after, the old man quickly scooped up the porridge and brought it over.

Looking at this flax porridge, Li Si found it interesting. This porridge is actually made of flax, sesame, and rice. This flax is a type of flax, which seems to make him feel a little interested.

Then he tasted it and found that the porridge tasted very good, which made him feel lit up. He also understood why Zhang Yuan was obsessed with this porridge shop.

"Brother Li, why don't you give yourself a vacation today? I'll take you to have fun." While drinking porridge, Zhang Yuan looked at Li Si with a smile.

Li Si was ready to refuse after hearing this. He had enough trouble now, and he didn't want to get too close to Zhang Yuan, which would implicate him.

And just as he was about to say something to refuse, a noise suddenly came from afar.

Hearing the noisy sound, Li Si frowned slightly and turned around to look at the place where the noisy sound was made.

At this time, a group of people were watching a young young man of fifteen or sixteen years old and an old beggar.

The young man was wearing a brocade suit and a jade-like face. He was accompanied by these two servants. He was obviously not an ordinary family.

"Come on, fight me, I want you to know how powerful my sword skills are." The young man threw a wooden sword in front of the old beggar and said with a smile.

"Young Master, please spare me!"

The old beggar was so scared that his face turned pale when he saw Mu Jian falling in front of him. He didn't dare to pick up Mu Jian. He hurriedly lay on the ground and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.

Seeing the scene at this time, Li Si frowned slightly. He saw that the old beggar looked like he was fifty or sixty years old. If he had done anything, he would probably have died.

Thinking of this, he was about to stand up.

"Brother Li!" Zhang Yuan, who was standing beside him, quickly grabbed him and said hurriedly: "That is the beloved son of the sword master, Sword Saint Mo Qiubai. We must not provoke him!"

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Li Si frowned even tighter.

"Hurry up, pick up the sword, I'm going to try the sword on you!" At this time, the young man became a little angry when he saw that the old beggar had not picked up the sword.

The people next to him just watched the excitement, and occasionally someone said something unfair, but they were immediately pulled by the people next to him, obviously they felt that they could not get offended.

"Give up the villain, I really don't know how to use a sword."

The old man cried and kept kowtowing, and blood was knocking out on his forehead.

Li Si knew that if he didn't show up at this time, the old beggar would definitely be dead.

Immediately, he stood up in Zhang Yuan's shock, walked out of the porridge shop, and arrived at the old beggar's side.

At this time, the scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone was watching the scholar and waiting for the scholar to do something.

The boy next to him felt bored when he saw Li Si dressed in a scholar. But he understood that most of the scholars in Zetian Mansion are scholars now, and he couldn't do anything to this poor scholar in public.

Otherwise, many scholars would have sued the government for complaints, and I would have been in great trouble.

"Scholar, there is no business for you here, hurry up and go away, otherwise it will be bad if it affects the provincial examination." The young man looked at Li Si, his words full of threat.

"I just heard you say you want to compete in a sword?" Li Si looked at the boy and asked with a smile.

Hearing Li Si's words, the young man frowned slightly. He didn't understand what the scholar meant, but he didn't leave yet. He even asked himself that he wanted to compete in swords from time to time. Could it be that the scholar was crazy and wanted to compete in swords from himself?

"Not bad!" The boy looked at Li Si's appearance of not having a few taels of flesh and smiled contemptuously. He was confident that he could beat the scholar to cry and call him mother in just a few moves.

"I know some sword skills, why not compare with you." Li Si's smile was restrained, and he picked up the wooden sword from the ground, and looked at the boy with a plain look.

When the boy heard this, he burst into laughter, but he couldn't laugh as he smiled.

Because he found that Li Si had already made a starting move, his eyes staring at him, as if he was staring at a prey, ready to attack at any time.

At this time, the boy only felt like he was staring at by a beast. The scholar was obviously holding a wooden sword, which made him feel that the wooden sword was extremely sharp and extremely dangerous!!!

At this time, cold sweat emerged from his forehead, and his hair exploded. He felt that if the wooden sword was stabbed out, he would definitely die.

In fact, it’s no wonder that he is, because Li Si just killed so many bandits not long ago and brought the ghost market to the next day. His aura is naturally aggressive, and it is not something that the young master who is used to being frugal in luxury can resist.

And it was indeed as he expected. Although Li Si had a wooden sword in his hand, he could really kill him.

The others felt a little strange. They just thought the scholar was a little fierce, but why did this young master dare not speak at all?

It was at this moment that they were shocked to find that the young master's crotch began to slowly get wet, and soon it became a wet piece.
Chapter completed!