After being separated from Qinchuan for a long time, Xiaolou drank tea at a tea stall outside Ningzhou City, where some peddlers and pawns were drunk, so they drank some crude tea. It's just that Xiaolou doesn't know why, but he actually drinks it very tastefully, as if he has been drinking this kind of tea since he was a child. It's just that at this time, he was still so silent, just looking at what was in front of him.

Maybe it was because he had eaten a little too much at noon, He Wu began to doze off, and waited for an hour of incense before He Wu woke up from the chair next to the tea stall, and saw Xiao Lou waiting for him next to him, and asked a little suddenly: "You must have something to ask me, right?" But it doesn't matter, we are not outsiders, so we don't need to pay attention to anything. ”

Xiao Lou asked a little puzzled: "That astonishing master spent so much luck that we could find Qin Chuan." You say that he is the one who will plague the capital in the future, so why don't you kill him at this time, but leave him here? If he really enters the capital and kills the palace one day, the world will be in chaos at that time. The foundation of the centuries-old kingdom of our kingdom will be destroyed at his hands. When I was in the Drunken Immortal Tower, I wanted to attack several times, but you kept stopping me, otherwise we wouldn't have to go to Beihai at this time to see if the hanging coffin on Whale Fall Island had moved. ”

He Shi said indifferently: "My shocking person, the heavenly opportunity is not for me to kill him. Maybe the success or failure of Long Guo in the future is all on him. Some people say that this world is a cycle of reincarnation, and it is impossible to predict where the next life will go. Some people say that this world is a gamble, and until the end, there is no way to know who will kill the deer. The Lingnan Qin family has suffered an unjustified disaster, and I must keep this only descendant. Everyone said that the scholar would mess up the world, and now you look at him, how can he be a little powerful, and he can't pass three tricks in your hands. It's just that if we look at stability today, several small countries around here are ready to move, we can't mess with ourselves, maybe Qinchuan is a double-edged sword, but as long as it is used well, this world is still our Longguo, and thousands of generations are still our Longguo. ”

Xiao Lou is still cautious about Qin Chuan: "Now that his life mark has not yet awakened, when the sun and the moon alternate, he will definitely return to the world, and when the whale falls on the island, the trouble will arise again, and the people who have messed up the world will be a disaster, whether it is for Long Guo or several small countries around." I'd rather sacrifice him alone to save thousands of lives, and I think it's worth it. But I don't know what you think, maybe in a few years, you will definitely regret it. ”

He stuffed himself with a bowl of tea, and drank thousands of flavors in the tea: "Neither is it true, many people say that Huang Heng will be reincarnated in the world, thus messing up the world." But the balance of yin and yang in the world, I think that Huang Heng's reincarnation is to restrain that demon, since we can't find a good way, then that's it. As for whether it was one opponent or two opponents, it didn't matter to Long Guo at that time. ”

Xiaolou has been following He for decades, and the two old friends are like two old friends, and they don't need to say anything deliberately, both sides know each other's intentions. Hearing what he said, Xiao Lou didn't want to argue about anything, because facts always prove that something is always right. However, Xiao Lou had a faint trace of worry in his heart, but he didn't know where this worry came from.

Seeing Xiao Lou's embarrassed expression, He Wu guessed what he was thinking: "Are you worried, the master behind Qin Chuan." Although we haven't met, do you think he should be a Qingyang Daoist who kills one person in one step and a city in ten steps. But I can tell you for sure that the Qingyang Daoist has long been gone, and I was next to me at the time, and no one knows better than me. It's just that I also feel that this master is in the next game of chess, and everyone in the world is a chess piece, but Qin Chuan is the most elite chess piece, and it is very likely to affect the general trend of the world. His final wishful thinking doesn't know for what. ”

He Dongxi did not answer at this time, but said again and again: "Lingnan Qin family, Lingnan Qin family, the chaos in the world began in Qinchuan. The world has been stable for too long, and it really needs someone to stir it up. I'm running out of time, but I want to play with him, whether he's hiding more power behind his back, or if I'm fighting harder. ”

Xiaolou drank coarse tea, and there was some speechlessness for a while, looking at what was drowsy, and drove the carriage directly from the side, at this time to go to Beihai to see the tide rise and fall, if you miss the hour, the bitterness of sleeping in the open will be in vain. For a while, bursts of yellow smoke rose from the post road in Ningzhou City, but the tea shop did not see any old men. The shopkeeper rubbed the fifty silver taels on the table, and knocked his thighs from time to time, wanting to see if it was true, if the two old men before were not gods, they would not be able to see the two of them in the blink of an eye. The shopkeeper thought that on the day of the festival, he would have to burn incense and worship the gods, and this good fortune would be maintained for a long time.

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By the time Qin Chuan came out of the Drunken Immortal Tower, the daylight was still very strong, and the scorching summer at this time had always been in the sultry heat. The people who were chasing and dart on the street before saw every teenager in blue and had to come forward to interrogate, and I don't know why they returned in vain every time. Qin Chuan looked at the green robe he was wearing, it seemed that his approach should be very correct, this Li Xiuyan had already recognized himself as the person who passed the mountain pass that day, but he never thought that there was Chen Xiangyuan's spies among the house slaves, so it was extremely dangerous for Qin Chuan at this time. It's just that Li Xiuyan didn't know that it was he who pushed Qin Chuan into such a situation. Therefore, Qin Chuan secretly scolded and walked towards the Chen Mansion in Ningzhou.

Since Chen Xiangyuan wants to find himself, Qin Chuan also wants to see what the Chen family in Ningzhou is like. The so-called knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, biased towards the tiger mountains. Qin Chuan walked towards the front gracefully at this time, looking at the futile efforts of those who wanted to find him, and couldn't help but be happy. Therefore, for the hunting of Ningzhou City, those money is only so little, it is not as cost-effective as this deal, but they never thought that they had secretly blocked the city gate, but they still did not find Qin Chuan's whereabouts, could it be that he had gone out, or that he hid in a wealthy family and never came out again? But Qin Chuan didn't understand the hunt since ancient times, thinking that they were all eating the food of the temple, but they were doing some reluctant things, they would only bully the soft and fear the hard, and when they met some people with strong martial arts cultivation, they would hide and close their doors, which really insulted the reputation of the state hall.

However, Qin Chuan later heard that those martial arts cultivators in Ningzhou City had died outside the state gate, and he felt that it was a pity. After all, without the suppression of these hunts, those hooligans and ruffians began to be active again, wanting to be in charge of Qingzhou City, and I don't know how Guan Lang is doing, but with Shopkeeper Wu taking care of him, his small life will definitely not be bad.

After walking for half a pillar of incense, no one had doubts about Qin Chuan, but Qin Chuan felt a little bored. Doesn't Li Xiuyan remember his appearance? Just find a painter to copy his appearance, and it won't let these people run around like headless flies, and many shopkeepers think that they have mixed in with the bandits of the martial arts rivers and lakes, and they begin to look at the pedestrians on the road very cautiously, and even think that ordinary old customers have some faces.

Thinking about walking, Qin Chuan finally arrived next to the Chen family in Ningzhou, but Qin Chuan did not choose to go in, after all, this place is heavily guarded, and rushing in will only make Qin Chuan more troublesome. But since he came here, Qin Chuan always has to listen to some truth, at this time there is a teahouse next to it, looking at the fact that there are still a few storytellers inside, Qin Chuan thinks that he has not heard the storyteller's craft for a long time.

So I thought about it, and took advantage of the fact that there was nothing to do today, so I walked straight into the teahouse. As soon as I arrived in the teahouse, I saw a guy coming over, and asked Qin Chuan very attentively: "This young master is better than in a hurry, today is the storyteller of our town hall, who knows astronomy and geography, five hundred years before and after, there is nothing he doesn't know, you come here today even if you come to the right place." One or two silver coins, enough tea pipes, if you want to eat some melon seeds, green beans and other things, you can greet the small ones, and I will deliver them immediately. ”

Qin Chuan took out five taels of silver from his arms, threw it at the little brother, cut a pot of good tea, and you can bring me some fruit snacks for the rest. I have come to the teahouse for the first time today, and if I am happy, I will come to this place every day in the future. It's just that you don't fool me, otherwise I'll let people smash your storefront, so that you can't run anymore.

The young man took a bite of the silver coin, and after confirming that it was genuine, he said with a smile: "Where is this young man, our small teahouse is not bullied, after all, all the customers who come are regular customers, and we can't do the business of killing ripe people." In this way, you come with me first, and I will take you to the front seat and sit down, and after a while, all the tea and snacks will be delivered, and you can enjoy it to your heart's content. ”

Qin Chuan followed the young man to the seat in the front row, and the people sitting next to him were all people who were very well-dressed. Qin Chuan lowered his head and looked at himself, his ordinary clothes were not strange in the crowd, if he hadn't rewarded that young man with some money, I am afraid he would not have been able to sit in this position. It seems that silver money is really a good thing, with which you can eat and drink to your heart's content, and enjoy yourself in your life. Qin Chuan still remembers hearing about Mr. Storyteller in the teahouse when he was a child, every time he didn't have any money, he always found an excuse to come inside to find his family, and over time, those guys who guarded the door knew that Qin Chuan was here to tell stories, but seeing that he was young, he never caused trouble, so Qin Chuan was able to listen to Mr. Storyteller for a few years peacefully, and since then he has known the three sects and eight gates in the rivers and lakes. If it weren't for the condensation of the empty mountains and Danhai with the help of the old Dao, Qin Chuan still felt that listening to stories was an extremely luxurious thing. However, Qin Chuan also admires the craftsmanship of Mr. Storyteller, just a table, a chapter can tell the things of the five hundred years before and after, and even some things are vivid, as if he is on the scene, he takes one person and one table seriously, and talks about all the things in the rivers and lakes. Qin Chuan's previous cognition of martial arts rivers and lakes came from Mr. Storyteller, so he is here today to know what the difference between what this storyteller said, and whether the storyteller in this prosperous place has more ink in his stomach.

Qin Chuan didn't sit for long, the young man made a pot of tea, put on the cold watermelon, and some melon seeds, soybeans and other pastries. It seems that this storyteller is very prestigious in Ningzhou City, and some of the staff who hung jade pendants asked the house slaves to send a lot of valuable gifts at this time, and the storytellers in the back hall hurriedly came out to thank them and took these things back, but it seemed that this storyteller who was called Sun Yizui was very pompous.

The storyteller greeted the gift-giving patrons and thanked them for their support. Then there was a knock on the wood, and the whole teahouse began to quiet down, only to hear the gentleman open the paper fan in his hand and say slowly: "Last time, we said that there are many bandits in Qingzhou City, which is not far from us, and let's talk about it today, why the state guard of Qingzhou City has been so flustered in recent days." How the people of Qingzhou City can't sleep at night. ”

Hearing that it was a matter of Qingzhou City, Qin Chuan came to his senses for a while, put the teacup in his hand, and listened carefully with his ears pricked up. I haven't been back to Qingzhou City for some days, and I want to hear from the storyteller what happened in Qingzhou City. The old patrons waiting next to them hadn't heard of what happened in Qingzhou City, and they hadn't heard of this fresh story, so they also put down the melons and fruits in their hands and began to listen carefully.

"Qingzhou City is 500 kilometers away, there is a wild place, called Haohan Slope, which is far away from Qingzhou City, and some fishers will not come to this place. It was here that Zhou Youliang, the nephew of the state guard who did a lot of evil, died here, ninety percent of the hunters in Qingzhou City died, and some light cavalry, etc., all of which remained here. I heard that the guard in Qingzhou City who reached the peak of the Gathering Spirit also died tragically here, and he couldn't see his appearance clearly at all. When the state guard rushed here with the only remaining hunters in Qingzhou City, he only felt that the evil spirit here was too heavy. According to martial arts practitioners in other places, these people in Qingzhou City collect black money on weekdays, and they are not kind to the people who are rich, and they are all exterminated by the bandits in the martial arts rivers and lakes. So some people began to secretly combine inside, and invited some martial arts cultivators in the ghost market to kill the people above the temple, even if it was the realm of gathering spirits, the strong have their own strong hands. If it is an ordinary person, it may be powerless. But do you know where these martial arts bandits come from?"

The storyteller's control of the rhythm is just right, and he pauses every time it is exciting, so that the hearts of the guests listening to the excitement are itchy. However, Qin Chuan also wanted to know that it was the Mountain Sect that actually attacked the state hall, after all, such a thing that is not afraid of death is indeed rare, because what awaits him must be endless pursuit.