"Gentleman Sword Su Meng?"
A few days later, Li Yu bade farewell to Shaolin Temple and traveled downstream along the great river, planning to head for Xuanwu City north of Ningzhou and mooch off the True Martial Sect.
Passing through the "Three Mountains and Four Waters" near Qin Mountain in Longzhou, he suddenly heard Little Meng's new title.
"A title like Gentleman Sword is practically a curse for transmigrators!"
One had to know that Mister Yue, the original "Gentleman Sword," had ultimately gotten himself "cut" off! Nothing left down there!
He had originally intended to overturn the titles "Reckless Vajra" and "Mad Monk Saber Thunder," only for Little Meng to receive an even more vicious title. Little Meng... he would probably cough up blood, wouldn't he?
"I really want to see Little Meng's expression right now. Kid, you still need to keep working hard on your path of showing off!"
With a gloating smile on his face, Li Yu secretly felt fortunate as well. "Fortunately, the title Ice River Swordsman for Bai Ze's alternate identity is still acceptable. If I got a title like Gentleman Sword, I'd cough up blood too."
He continued downstream along the great river. A few more days passed, and Xuanwu City in Ningzhou was already visible in the distance.
Twenty li north of Xuanwu City stood the mountain gate of the True Martial Sect.
In truth, the city was entirely controlled by the True Martial Sect. The Great Jin court held only nominal authority over Xuanwu City.
"Zhang Yuanshan comes from one of the True Martial Sect's three major lay families. The Zhang residence is within Xuanwu City."
After disembarking at the docks, Li Yu officially set foot in this city deep within the Central Plains.
Since the city fell under the True Martial Sect's