Chapter 365

Sun Shao came in and found a quiet place to sit down, and was about to order something to eat, but suddenly heard a gong, and a middle-aged man suddenly stood on the high platform: "Everyone, everyone...... Today's joke that the little overlord has begun. ”

Seeing this, Sun Shao frowned, why is there still someone in this city who openly raps his father's story? Sun Shao then beckoned a guy and asked, "Do you guys have people who read books every day?" Isn't it so blatant that the government is afraid of arresting people? ”

The guy saw that Sun Shao was very young, and it seemed that he might be smiling for the first time: "Childe doesn't know, this storyteller doesn't seem to be local." It was also a few days ago that he begged the shopkeeper to allow him to tell stories here, earn some extra money and go home, and the shopkeeper looked at him pitifully, isn't this ......"

"So that's the case, so he said Xiaobawang, don't you care about the shopkeeper?"

"Childe, hasn't the little overlord been dead for more than ten years? So ......"

Sun Shao was about to ask the man for more details, but found that the tavern was very quiet, except for the storyteller who was standing tall, everyone else was quiet. Apparently to the point where the excitement begins.

Sun Shao listened attentively, it was exactly like this.

"Ladies and gentlemen, how brave is the little overlord? However, the three disciples of Xuchang were bent on avenging their master, and one of them hugged ...... to death."

"The two sides fought fiercely for about a stick of incense, and although the little overlord had the upper hand, he was hit by several swords on his body......"

"Alright, that's all for today!" Storytellers really whet people's appetites. Even Sun Shao was attracted to him, but he didn't say anything further. I heard there Ken below.

"Hey, how did the little overlord die?" I don't know who suddenly said a word.

"yes, how the hell did you die?" Soon the others followed!

yes, how the hell did my father die? Sun Shao also pricked up his ears, although he knew that the storyteller's words were not credible, but there was no wind and no waves, maybe ......

Seeing that the people in the tavern were attracted to him, the storyteller was very proud. Apparently his purpose was achieved.

"Say, say it!"

"Say!"

"Ahem, ahem...... Tomorrow, tomorrow will it work? The storyteller feigned coughing and waved his hand at the crowd.

"No, go on!"

"That's it, that's it! Go on! ”

The spectators were willing to let him go, and some even jumped on the high platform.

"Everyone, everyone...... The little one is just a storyteller. How did this little overlord die, you have to think for yourself. Do you want to? The little overlord has superb martial arts, and there are even more fierce generals behind him, and there are only three people in Xuchang......"

"So what?"

"Obviously, three doormen can't beat Xiaobawang, let alone a dozen Jiangdong fierce generals, right?" Seeing that he was not able to get out, the storyteller began to interact with him by asking questions.

"Yes, that little overlord is extremely brave, and it is difficult for thousands of people to be defeated, how can Xuchang's doorman be an opponent!" Someone below replied very cooperatively.

"So, it is impossible for the little overlord to be killed by the Xuchang Sect!"

"Oh......" everyone seemed to suddenly realize.

"How the hell did you die?"

"Well...... I'm sick and dead. Do you think, the three disciples in Xuchang will inevitably be injured with the heart of death......"

"But there are more than a dozen generals next to the little overlord. I've heard that another Xuchang guest escaped. In this way, it should be that Xiao Bawang was killed on the spot, or was seriously injured, so that his entourage was in a hurry to treat him, and forgot to chase and kill the doorman! ”

"This brother is very smart, maybe that's how he was then." The storyteller said undeniably.

"If since the little overlord is strong in martial arts, even if he is injured and guarded by more than a dozen generals, he is the lord of Jiangdong. There must be the best medical officer to treat him, how could he still be dead? I don't know when, Sun Shao was already crowded in the crowd of onlookers, and when he saw that the storyteller refused to continue, he asked loudly.

The storyteller quickly noticed Sun Shao, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly: "This little brother, it seems that you know Xiaobawang very well, but there is a saying that open guns are easy to dodge, and hidden arrows are difficult to defend......" He glanced at Sun Shao meaningfully, and then jumped off the high platform to squeeze out the crowd.

"Everyone, let's stop here today, I want to hear the following, and I will still ...... in this place tomorrow this time" After saying that, he quickly hid in the back hall of the tavern.

Better an open enemy than a false friend...... Sun Shao thoughtfully walked out of the tavern, and when he returned home, his stomach was a little hungry. I originally wanted to anesthetize myself today, but I was so troubled by the storyteller that I didn't eat anything.

After a hasty meal, Sun Shao carefully recalled the words of today's storyteller alone. Tomorrow, tomorrow must be early, but you can't make a mistake.

The next day, Sun Shao came to this tavern early, this time he did not look for a quiet place, but took a place near the high platform, ordered something to eat and waited for the storyteller to come.

After waiting for a while, the storyteller came as promised, and the tavern was already full of guests.

"Let's start, let's get started......" Someone below couldn't wait to heckle when they saw the storyteller.

The storyteller smiled with satisfaction, and then stood on the high platform: "Everyone...... Yesterday I said ......"

The storyteller was about to continue, when a group of armor soldiers suddenly burst into the tavern. The crowd of spectators were taken aback. There were fifty or sixty men in this group, all of them in armor and spears. The various exits of the tavern were soon sealed.

Soon a man who looked like a tun walked in: "Who is the shopkeeper?" ”

When the shopkeeper saw this posture, he was stupid, and hurriedly ran forward and said, "The little one is, what's the matter with the military master?" ”

"You invited the storyteller?"

"Yes, Master Jun, what's wrong?"

"Take it!" The leader gestured to the storyteller and the shopkeeper. Soon there will be a rush of armor soldiers!

"Wronged, military master, military master is a responsible person, honest business......"

"Hmph, harboring spies, and dare to say that you are honest? Took away and sealed the tavern. ”

"Harboring spies? Spare your life, spare your life. Master Jun, the little one doesn't know him. It's because he has to tell stories here, and the small one is to see him pitiful...... "This shopkeeper is very clever and pitiful." Originally, I just wanted to rely on this storyteller to increase the popularity of the tavern. Thinking that it would attract officers and soldiers, he was anxious to dissociate himself from the storyteller.

"Humph! Less quibbling! Take. ”

"Wait! This military master, the little one is just talking about books to make a few small bucks to make a living, what did he commit? Why did he become a spy in the mouth of the military master? "The storyteller was arguably the calmest man in the tavern after the group of armorers.

The other diners and spectators were all frightened by this group of uninvited armor soldiers, and the tun chief opened his mouth to say that the shopkeeper was hiding spies, and they were even more surprised! Could it be that the storyteller is a spy?

Some clever ones immediately thought of the story the storyteller told yesterday! Joking about the little overlord? also said that Xiaobawang was not killed by Xuchang Menke, so the implication is that he was killed? Then these officers and soldiers can stand up to saying that he is a spy.

Sun Shao is actually strange, why did this storyteller talk about his father just a few days after he came? Of course, what's even more strange is that the storyteller didn't say much before he was arrested the next day?

"Let go of me, you guys, you're planting! I'm just a storyteller, how could I ever be a spy? The storyteller, who was held in by the armor, tried to break free, but to no avail, he raised his voice and questioned the leader.

"Humph! You slandered my father-in-law's brother in public, and said that he was not a spy? ”

"Slander, when have I slandered your father-in-law? Wait a minute...... Isn't your father-in-law a blue-eyed child? ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Hahaha...... Ha ha...... Sure enough, I guessed it! Originally, I only heard some gossip before I came here to talk about books and make money, but now it seems to be true! The storyteller said as he squeezed in the direction where Sun Shao was.

"Come and see, everyone, this is to cover up! What if your father-in-law didn't leave? Are you still afraid that I am a storyteller? Ha ha...... Ha ha...... The little overlord is extremely brave, and the fierce generals around him are like clouds, and he was killed by three unknown doormen? Do you believe it?

Ladies and gentlemen...... Ladies and gentlemen, they are going to kill people! "The tighter the armor grasps, the higher the tone of the storyteller's voice.

"Shut his mouth! Take it away now! ”

Soon a soldier brought a rag and put it in the storyteller's mouth. And then took it out! Before going out, the storyteller didn't forget to look at Sun Shao, and Sun Shao was very depressed.

Together with the tavern keeper, they were all taken away by the armor, and a group of diners also dispersed after the armor left. A few of them boldly pointed at the sealed tavern: "Hey, why did you become a spy?" ”

"Who's to say it isn't? What the storyteller said is not unreasonable. Isn't this the place where there are three hundred taels of silver? If Sun Ce was killed by the doorman. Why bother arresting people, and sealing the tavern......"

"Hey, be quiet, be careful that the wall has ears!"

“…… Let's go, let's go! ”

The two shook their heads, sighed and walked away.

The speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention. Sun Shao witnessed this farce, but the storyteller's expression when he left made him unable to calm down!

After Sun Shao returned to the mansion, he sent his family to investigate everywhere, and the two people who were arrested in the tavern were locked up there. His instincts told him that maybe this storyteller knew the truth!

Sun Shao's intuition has to be said to be very accurate. This storyteller isn't tired of life! He was hired by Liuming! Just waiting for Sun Shao. Although talking about Sun Ce's past in the tavern, it is very likely that he will be arrested and his life is in danger, but the conditions given by Lu Liuming are very tempting. Two thousand cash a day, a few days are counted as a few days. If he is caught, he will try his best to rescue him, but if he doesn't come out, or he will be killed, and he will lose 50,000 yuan!

Boy! Two thousand a day! Lose 50,000 dollars! The pension of a soldier killed on the battlefield is not so high! There must be brave men under the so-called heavy reward! This storyteller is naturally Yongblessed!