Demon World: I become a martial saint with the system!

"What? The old man hasn't eaten yet, and I just met my little friend, come over to eat together!"

Dao Bailie stared at him.

"Uh...Look at the villain's memory, the villain's memory is wrong! Misremember! Please upstairs, please upstairs!"

The shopkeeper was slightly taken aback, and immediately reacted, saying repeatedly.

Then he personally led the way and walked upstairs.

"Little friend Lu, please!"

Dao Bailie turned his head and said softly.

"Ok."

Lu Shaolin nodded, and glanced at Dao Bailie with some doubts.

The two followed the shopkeeper, went straight up to the fifth floor, and entered a private room.

"Bring up all the signature dishes, and five jars of good wine. Today, the old man will not get drunk with his little friend."

As soon as he was seated, Dao Bailie said to the shopkeeper.

"Yes Yes!"

The shopkeeper nodded quickly and exited the private room.

"Little friend, the dishes made by this "Jueweilou" are second to none in the capital. You can try them in a while."

Dao Bailie turned his head and said to Lu Shaolin.

"Okay, Dao Lao."

Lu Shaolin replied with a smile.

After a while, the guys entered one after another and brought dishes to the table one after another.

When all the dishes are served, there are more than 20 dishes on the table, both meat and vegetables, and there are five kinds of soup alone!

"Little friend Lu, please!"

Dao Bailie said.

Lu Shaolin smelled the fragrance in the air, nodded his head, and picked up his chopsticks and started to eat.

The dishes of this Jueweilou are really a must, the taste is extremely delicious!

"Master Dao, why don't you eat?"

Lu Shaolin, who buried his head in the meal for a while, looked up and saw that Dao Bailie hadn't even moved his chopsticks, so he asked.

"This... eat here."

Dao Bailie forced a smile, stretched out his hand to roll his belt, and picked up the chopsticks.

After two mouthfuls, Dao Bailie poured out the wine and drank with Lu Shaolin.

The two of them took a mouthful of a bowl, and immediately filled up the wine after drinking Dao Bailie. After a while, they drank all the five jars of wine.

After eating and drinking, Dao Bailie looked at Lu Shaolin, hesitant to speak again.

"Dao Lao has something to do? Feel free to speak up if you have something to do."

Lu Shaolin asked directly, he could see that Dao Bailie had something to say.

"Then I'll be abrupt, I don't know what kind of sword technique my little friend used last time?"

Dao Bailie rubbed his palms together and said.

"Cut the Wind Knife."

Lu Shaolin replied with a smile.

"Zhanfeng Dao Jue? What a name! It is worthy of the name of Zhanfeng! I don't know, I have been obsessed with swordsmanship all my life. I have no wife and no children. I dream of creating a god-level swordsmanship! I want to exchange the swordsmanship I practiced for my little friend. I don’t know what you think of my friend’s Wind Slashing Sword Art.”

"This………"

"My friend, if you think it's not enough, I can add some taels of silver. How about ten thousand taels of silver?"

"Master Dao, my sword technique is a god-level martial skill."

"What! My little friend said that this wind-cutting sword technique is a god-level sword technique?"

Dao Bailie stood up fiercely, staring at Lu Shaolin excitedly.

"good."

Lu Shaolin nodded.

"No wonder! No wonder even I can't see the speed of my little friend's sword. God-level sword skills really can't be measured by money, priceless, this is priceless!"

Dao Bailie strode back and forth, his face flushed with excitement.

After spending a full cup of tea, Dao Bailie's eyes flashed with determination, and he looked at Lu Shaolin: "I wonder if my little friend would like to accept you as an apprentice?"

"Accept apprentices?"

"That's right, there has never been a god-level martial art in Daxia. My little friend can create a god-level sword technique, which can be said to be extremely enlightened. The master is a teacher, and there is nothing in the world that can be exchanged for such a sword technique. After thinking about it, the only way is to worship You are only qualified to practice this god-level saber technique if you are a teacher!"

"This..., Dao Lao, your age?"

Lu Shaolin was a little confused.

"The master is the teacher! And I'm only 62 years old, and I'm born to prolong my life by 50 years. I can live to at least 130 years old, little friend, I'm in my prime, I'm in my prime!"

Dao Bailie said anxiously.

Seeing that Lu Shaolin did not speak for a long time, it seemed that he was afraid that he would disagree, Dao Bailie swept the chair away, knelt down with a plop, slammed his head three times at Lu Shaolin, and said loudly: "Master! Please receive a bow from disciple Dao Bailie!"

He didn't get up after kowtowing, and looked at Lu Shaolin firmly.

"Master Dao, get up first."

Lu Shaolin had a helpless look on his face, he had an apprentice after a meal, and he was still an old apprentice.

"Master agrees?"

Dao Bailie asked quickly.

Bai Gui was also surprised at this time, silently looked at Dao Bailie, opened his mouth and tugged at Lu Shaolin's neck.

Lu Shaolin looked down and saw Bai Gui nodded at him, which should mean to let him agree.

"Forget it, Mr. Dao, get up, I agree!"

"Thank you, Master! The old apprentice Dao can't bear it, Master can call me Xiaodao or Daozi."

Dao Bailie saluted again, and slowly stood up, his face full of joy.

"Let's call you by your name!"

Lu Shaolin looked at Dao Bailie, who had white beard and hair, and said.

"Yes, Master."

Dao Bailie clasped his fists and said.

"Sit down first, I just need to ask you something."

Lu Shaolin said.

"Master, just open your mouth."

Dao Bailie sat on the chair and said.

"What happened to the natural disasters that broke out every year in the Great Xia Dynasty?"

Lu Shaolin asked in a deep voice, Dao Bailie, as a high-level executive at the headquarters of the Zhenmagic Division, couldn't possibly be ignorant.

"This matter is a secret of the kingdom. Master has just become a sky patrolling guard. The commander will return the file to you in the future. The wall has ears. I will inform the master in detail after returning to the headquarters."

Dao Bailie's expression became serious, he glanced left and right, and said in a low voice.

"Okay, let's go back now."

Lu Shaolin nodded, got up and walked towards the door of the private room.

Dao Bailie rushed over and opened the door.

The two headed downstairs.

Walking to the first floor, the shopkeeper rushed over immediately: "Mr. Dao, you always walk slowly."

"Well, the old rules, pay the bill."

Dao Bailie said softly, and after speaking, the two walked out of the Juewei Building and headed for the headquarters.

After rushing all the way, the two returned to the Xuntian Building of the headquarters, and Lu Shaolin took Dao Bailie directly to the living room on the fifth floor.

The two sat opposite each other, and Dao Bailie told the truth of the matter with a serious expression.

Half an hour later, after hearing the truth, Lu Shaolin's eyes were full of evil spirits, and he remained silent for a long time.