Looking at the crowd of people, no, it should be a tea guest from the ghost mountain and the ghost sea, Mo Qingshuang suddenly laughed with a "poof".

It wasn't until the surrounding ghosts cast strange glances that Mo Qingshuang reacted, at this moment the storyteller in the hall was telling a tragic heroic story, and it was really inappropriate to laugh at this time.

Casting an apologetic gaze at the surrounding ghosts, Mo Qingshuang turned his head and glared at Qi Ziyuan, who was also laughing at Qi Ziyuan.

"What are you laughing at?" Qi Ziyuan received Mo Qingshuang's somewhat complaining look, put away his smile and asked.

"I'm just thinking that other people's love is all about love, and I'm afraid there are not many people who bring their favorite women to listen to the commentary. Mo Qingshuang glanced at the middle-aged man with a long beard and said.

"Ahem. This time it was Qi Ziyuan's turn to be embarrassed, and he coughed to cover it up: "Naturally, there are those, but I think you will like the story of Mr. Storyteller here." ”

"Okay, I'll listen. Mo Qingshuang focused her attention on the story from the storyteller's mouth.

Just as the last tragic story had ended, the storyteller took the time to take a sip of tea, and continued: "If you want to say what is the most talked-about thing in our city in the past two days, I think the guest officers here must know it in their hearts, right?"

A ghost immediately echoed below: "Naturally, it is a matter of getting married in the Lu Mansion." ”

"That's what the guest officer said. The storyteller was shocked, and said with an excited expression: "I have accurate top-secret information from insiders here, and most of you must know about this matter, but in order to take care of the few guest officers who don't know, I'll start from the beginning." ”

The storyteller looked at the ghosts who had been whetted by him, sold them, and paused for a long time before continuing: " This Lu Ge'er, everyone must be familiar with it, the young lady of Lu Mansion, it has been rumored that this Lu Ge'er was picked up, and there is no blood relationship with Lu Mansion, here, what I want to tell you is: This Lu Ge'er was indeed picked up by the old lady of Lu Mansion, and later the old lady saw that Lu Ge'er had a pitiful background and really liked her, not only gave Lu Ge'er a name, but also asked the third grandfather of Lu Mansion to take her as a daughter, not the kind of goddaughter, but the kind that was included in the family tree. ”

"Wow-"

There was a lot of discussion in the hall for a while, but most of them were grateful for Lu Ge'er's good luck, this Lu Mansion is one of the best families in their world, and being Miss Lu Mansion is even more noble than being a princess in the world.

Someone who is not afraid of things shouted in the hall: "Old He, what you said is true? Don't lie to us, right?"

"Hahaha. ”

Hearing that some ghosts asked this, the other ghosts were not afraid of anything and laughed.

Can you talk here without two brushes? But obviously, this He Lao is also watching ghosts cook, he glared at the ghosts who asked questions in the audience, and then pretended to be angry and patted the shocked wood, and said: "How many years have I told stories here, I must know in the hearts of everyone here, will I use fake things to entertain you?"

Hearing He Lao say this, most of the people in the audience who were familiar with He Lao shook their heads.

After seeing that most of the ghosts shook their heads, He Lao Cai touched his beard with satisfaction and said: "Don't worry, this thing is absolutely true, I dare to use my reputation as a bookseller here for many years to guarantee." ”

After everyone was almost finished, He Lao continued: "After talking about Lu Ge'er, let's talk about the sword cultivation Qi Ziyuan in the human world, saying that this Qi Ziyuan's life experience, few people in the human world know, and Lao Yu also inquired in many ways, only to hear that he was born by his mother, so he ruthlessly discarded it, but he was lucky to be rescued by the head of Porphy Kun, so he started the road of cultivating immortals." ”

The people at the bottom started to go to work again, and there was a lot of discussion.

Someone said: "It turns out that the life experience of Shangxian Qi Ziyuan is so miserable, I thought that he was a descendant of a famous family and had a lot of immortal cultivation resources that made people jealous, so he could cultivate Shangxian cultivation so quickly." ”

Another human: "I thought about it like you before, but I didn't expect it to be like this." ”

One of the few female guest officers interjected: "I didn't expect Lu Ge'er and Qi Ziyuan's backgrounds to be so miserable, their husband and wife are so pitiful." ”

A male guest officer retorted: "What's so pitiful, one of them is now noble, glory, wealth and even power are all in their hands, and the other has achieved positive results, and he is only half a step away from being able to soar to become an immortal, not ten million times stronger than us here?"

The female guest officer said unconvinced: "You are secretly changing the concept, although they are all lucky, but can they treat their poor background as if it never happened?"

"Lucky?" Qi Ziyuan listened to the discussion of everyone below, although his expression was flat, but there was an indescribable mockery in his tone.

Mo Qingshuang glanced at Qi Ziyuan and didn't speak, but his heart was a mess.

He Lao saw that everyone's emotions were provoked, and if he continued to discuss it, he might quarrel because of disagreement, which was not the result he wanted, so he slapped the shocked wood at the right time, interrupted the discussion of the ghosts, and said: "In other words, the resources obtained by this Qi Ziyuan are actually similar to those of other elite disciples of the Porphyry Kun Sect, at most, the head of the master will give him a little benefit in private, think about it, how many of those who have always become immortals are the children of big families?" Therefore, in this immortal cultivation, talent is the most important thing, followed by hard work. ”

"Yes. ”

"What He Lao said is reasonable. ”

"I feel the same way. ”

......

There was a chorus of echo from the audience.

Mo Qingshuang glanced at Qi Ziyuan and said, "Are you very talented?"

Qi Ziyuan raised his eyebrows, and said a little perfunctorily: "Sort of." ”

"Count?" Mo Qingshuang wondered.

Smiling, Qi Ziyuan said, "There are several elite disciples who have entered the sect with me, and my talent can barely rank in the top three at that time. ”

"Is there anyone more talented than you?" what about them?" Mo Qingshuang said curiously.

Qi Ziyuan recalled: "One of them has become an elder of the guard array like me, but his cultivation is always one step away from the upper immortal, the other has not broken through because of his perennial cultivation, and he has traveled all over the world, and the other has long been feathered, his cultivation is not enough, and his lifespan is exhausted." ”

"Isn't talent the most important thing?" Mo Qingshuang did not obtain cultivation through normal means, so he only understood the matter of cultivation, and did not experience the pain in the process of cultivation.

Qi Ziyuan shook his head and said in an indifferent tone: "In our generation, only a few of us are still alive. ”

"Isn't Luo Zixi, who is the head of the house, counted?" Mo Qingshuang said in confusion.

"Although he is my junior brother, he entered the sect many years later than me, but he has already cultivated, I'm afraid it will ......" Qi Ziyuan said this and did not say any more.

Although Qi Ziyuan didn't say anything, Mo Qingshuang still understood what he meant, if Luo Zixi didn't break through, I'm afraid he wouldn't be alive for long.

"Alas. Mo Qingshuang couldn't help but sigh, cultivating immortals was originally for the pursuit of immortality, but how difficult this road was, and how many people could get what they wanted in the end? Even if they got immortality, would they really be happy? Mo Qingshuang thought of herself, although in a sense, she was also immortal, but she didn't want to live like this at all.

He Lao said again: "After all, this Qi Ziyuan lives in the immortal cultivation realm, so what the old man knows is only a few of the big things about him, friends who know, please listen again, if there is anything wrong, please correct." ”

So next, He Lao said a lot of things about Qi Ziyuan, although it was fragmentary, but most of them happened, such as Qi Ziyuan dared to single-handedly destroy the entire sect before he became an immortal, and for example, he accepted an apprentice named Mo Ghost, who did not practice for a long time, but he won the first place in the sect competition, but in the end he was sacrificed in the four sacrifice arrays, and Qi Ziyuan was sad for a long time.

Hearing this, Mo Qingshuang raised her eyebrows and said, "Have you ever been sad?"

Qi Ziyuan's eyes were a little dazed, when he saw Mo Qingshuang, whose soul was almost dissipating, he was so frightened that he almost collapsed, how could he say such a humiliating thing? Thinking of this, Qi Ziyuan asked indifferently, "Then are you really dead?"

Mo Qingshuang sighed and secretly glanced at the uninteresting Qi Ziyuan.

He Lao continued to tell his story.

I saw him stop and take a big sip of tea, and then continued: "The reason why this Qi Ziyuan came to the ghost realm is actually because he wants to give Mo Ghost a ride, and it is also the fate of this Miss Lu family and Qi Ziyuan, that day Miss Lu Fu happened to be injured by a sneak attack by the family enemy, and she escaped the catastrophe and was rescued by Qi Ziyuan who was passing by, which is also the beginning of their fate." ”

When Mo Qingshuang heard this, she snorted dissatisfiedly and whispered, "Obviously I saved her, why did I become you?"

Qi Ziyuan hurriedly put the pastries on the table into Mo Qingshuang's palm and said, "There's nothing to worry about." ”

Mo Qingshuang used to think that this He Lao was reliable, but now it seems that he only knows very little, and most of them are nonsense.

Qi Ziyuan saw the meaning in Mo Qingshuang's eyes, and sighed: "This can't be blamed on him, what he knows is already detailed, but many of them are fake news that others deliberately put out." ”

Mo Qingshuang also knew that she was a little willful with a storyteller, but she just couldn't listen to the love story between Qi Ziyuan and Lu Ge'er, and she couldn't stand up to refute it, the more she listened, the more aggrieved she became.

"You specially brought me here just to let me know how "affectionate" you and Lu Ge'er are?" With anger in his heart, Mo Qingshuang's eyes turned a little cold when he looked at Qi Ziyuan.

Qi Ziyuan said a little innocently: "The last time I came, it wasn't this storyteller in the hall, and it wasn't about it. ”

Mo Qingshuang believed Qi Ziyuan's words, there was no need for him to bring her over specifically to make her angry.

Thinking of this, Mo Qingshuang got up in silence and walked out.

Qi Ziyuan saw Mo Qingshuang leaving, and after putting the money on the tea table, he immediately followed.

"Angry?" Qi Ziyuan asked tentatively behind Mo Qingshuang.