Chapter Ninety-Five: The Pavilion Meets a Storyteller

The years passed, and at a glance, already, on the land of the Central Plains, the first snow and the world, met unexpectedly, country roads, street lanterns, pavilions, and pavilions, they were very happy to see each other.

The competition in Jinghua Lake is still going on, and I heard that after the defeat of Zihan's lightsaber, more and more people no longer wait and see, and have challenged the dragon sword Luo Feng, but there are few winners.

Luo Feng was also exhausted for several days. Although Liu Chengfeng and Pei Chaiyue persuaded him many times, as the marshal of Luoyang Mansion, it was better to return to Luoyang earlier, after all, he was the master of one party, and he didn't have to be too serious about winning or losing such a competition.

But Luo Feng still wanted to see the ten masters who finally entered the Huxin Pavilion, otherwise he would be unwilling to go back like this.

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After a few days, people have been arriving at the East Pavilion, the reason is that after winning from the South Pavilion, the West, North, and the two pavilions have not arrived again, so according to the rules, an hour, you can go to the next Pavilion, so the focus of this competition is all gathered in the South Pavilion.

The famous swords that were defeated before also looked for opportunities to fight again, and finally arrived at Dongting one after another.

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The grass house in the Falling Fox Mountain.

The young man and the man in black sat in front of the fire, on which a hare was roasted, and the fragrance was strong.

"I count...... There are ...... who have arrived at Dongting now Well...... Lanye Sword, Benlei Sword, Mofeng Sword, Jiyu Sword, Longquan Sword, Chixiao Sword, Dragon Slashing Sword, Hanguang Sword, um...... Counting Fan Shi's Meteor Sword...... Nine people. The young man said as he flipped the roasted rabbit.

"They are still reluctant to be the first in the world...... "The man in black sneered.

"Yes, the one who was defeated before found an opportunity to kill again in Dongting." The young man smacked his lips and couldn't help it.

Wu Yiwen didn't move, and Mei Luochu didn't move either...... And the distinguished guest in Yangzhou......" The man in black pondered, and he didn't know if Wu Yiwen and Mei Luochu were really indifferent to fame and fortune or ......

"That's it, I thought that there would definitely be them in the East Pavilion." The young man said.

The man in black was silent for a while.

"There's still one left, so let's see." Young people now have no heart to think about those things, how can they live up to the delicious food in their hands?

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Lancang County Pavilion Station.

Liu Chengfeng and Luo Feng were in the courtyard, and they were going back and forth to learn swordsmanship.

Pei Chaiyue sat on the steps on the side, looking at them lazily, although it should be the season of snowfall, but the area around this Jinghua Lake is also strange, and now the sky is still clear, but the weather is also a little cold.

"You said that when the time comes, you and I will face each other in Huxin Pavilion, who will lose and who will win?" Liu Chengfeng asked while fighting.

"Depend on your fate." Luo Feng said casually, not thinking about it.

"When did you believe in your fate?" Liu Chengfeng laughed after hearing this, and couldn't help asking.

"When did my father-in-law care so much about winning or losing?" Luo Feng asked rhetorically.

Liu Chengfeng was dumbfounded.

"No fight, no fight." Liu Chengfeng panted, dodged his sword, wiped his sweat, and walked to the table on the side.

Luo Feng also put away his sword, soaked all over, and prepared to go back to the room to change his clothes.

At this time, an old man in a long robe and coat came in from outside the gate of the pavilion, his beard hung down his chest, snow-white and shiny, and he wore a cloth hat, which looked like an old Taoist priest.

The strange outfit instantly attracted the attention of Luo Feng and the others.

Pei Chaiyue got up and walked behind Liu Chengfeng.

Liu Chengfeng squinted at the man, but he still took a sip of water unhurriedly, put down the teapot, and turned to look at the man.

Although Luo Feng was strange, he still went back to the room first.

The old man stood in the doorway, looked around, and walked in slowly, only then did he see what he was still carrying on his back.

"I'm really embarrassed to disturb a few people, just because I am stuck on the road, I want to rest here." The man walked up to Liu Chengfeng, bowed and saluted, and said slowly, his voice was very kind, which made people relax instantly.

Pei Chaiyue looked at the man's face carefully, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, no matter how she looked at it, she didn't look like a bad person.

"Ah...... It didn't matter, it didn't bother, it didn't bother. Liu Chengfeng saw that this person was so polite, and quickly helped him up.

"That's good, old ......" The man was suddenly stunned, Liu Chengfeng frowned, and listened to him.

"The old student won't bother and take his leave." The man laughed.

"Farewell." Liu Chengfeng replied,

After that, the man left for the pavilion cabinet, and when he entered the lobby, he happened to meet Luo Feng.

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"What is my father-in-law thinking?" Luo Feng came out, saw Liu Chengfeng's thoughtful appearance, and opened his mouth to ask.

"I always felt that the man was ...... Well...... I can't say it either, it's just a feeling. Liu Chengfeng frowned, and he had a faint feeling in his heart that that person was not simple, although it was just a face.

"What's so strange about that? Where is this Mirror Flower Lake now not Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon? When Luo Feng heard this, he couldn't help but feel funny, now, around this Jinghua Lake, I'm afraid it's not even a simple merchant who travels, what is this unusual.

"That's what you said." Liu Chengfeng suddenly smiled, thinking that he was too worried.

"Let's go, I've been fighting for a long time, I'm hungry, go in and eat." Liu Chengfeng was interested, grabbed Luo Feng with his left hand, grabbed Chasing Moon with his right hand, and went to the lobby.

The three of them ordered food and drinks, sat down at the table, and chatted.

Suddenly, the previous man walked out of the wing room, and walked to the innermost part of the lobby, the man looked at it, moved an empty table, took a bench, put it in the center, sat down, took out two books from the back basket, woke up the wood, and folded the fan, and placed them on the table......

"It turned out to be a storyteller......" Pei Chaiyue looked at the person's posture and suddenly understood.

"Look, I'll just say it." Luo Feng waved his hand and signaled Liu Chengfeng that he was too worried.

"Okay, okay, the old man can't think too much?" Liu Chengfeng said helplessly.

More than 3320 people in the hall ate Zhengxiang, suddenly woke up and looked at the sound, the blue robe was on the body, the folding fan was in the hand, the long beard was supported, and he shook his head and said: "You come from the south, go north, run east, go west, meet in Pingshui today, all are fate, and the old students are polite." ”

So saying, the man bowed his hand.

Everyone in the hall looked at it, hey, storyteller, okay, it's lively now, and they applauded.

"If the heroes gather here today, it can be said that the eight immortals cross the sea, each showing their magical powers, the old student will say once today, these eight immortals cross the sea......" The man folded the fan lightly, the voice was transparent, and the tone was frustrated, which was very attractive.

Suddenly, in the hall, the storyteller was full of energy, and the listener was relish......

"Hey, the old man heard that it was snowing in the Central Plains." Liu Chengfeng said suddenly, peeling peanuts in his hand.

"Father-in-law! It's a martial arts competition, let's go back quickly, don't rush. Luo Feng rolled his eyes, he knew that Liu Chengfeng had been urging him every day in the past few days, in fact, he was thinking about his daughter.

"Oh yes, do you know anything about Yangzhou, I heard from the merchants in the county town that the Jiangzhou wharf is full of soldiers, and the merchant ships have to hang tiger flags, as if they are very nervous." Liu Chengfeng didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly remembered what he heard in the city.

Luo Feng smiled lightly.

"I know, don't worry, it seems that my Sima is not idle." Luo Feng suddenly said happily.

"Sima? It seems that you, Sima, are not idle, I have heard that Han Chufei, the governor of Yangzhou, is both wise and brave, and now, you, Sima, can make Yangzhou so nervous, it seems that he will not lose to this person. Liu Chengfeng said leisurely, and couldn't help but sigh softly in his heart, it was really terrifying.

"Speaking of which, I have to thank you." Luo Feng ate the dishes and said with a smile.

"Me?" Liu Chengfeng was puzzled.

"If you hadn't kidnapped the moon chasing girl, Qingfeng wouldn't have come to me, if you didn't look for me, I wouldn't have promised to help him, if I hadn't promised him, I wouldn't stay, and if he hadn't left Yan Beifeng, he wouldn't have stayed......" Luo Feng said interestingly, but Liu Chengfeng's face darkened.

"What do you mean I kidnapped Yue'er?" Liu Chengfeng glared and asked.

"Okay, okay, is it possible to save it?" Luo Feng said and laughed.

The two were fighting, but when they saw tears in Chasing Yue's eyes, they immediately reacted.

"Moon-chasing girl, don't worry, I'll take you back when the competition is over." Luo Feng is colorful.

"Don't worry, the old man still has to check for you, what about people, they look good, but their kung fu is a little worse, but it doesn't matter, just be good to you." Liu Chengfeng comforted.

When Luo Feng heard this, he quickly stabbed Liu Chengfeng to stop him, thinking that this old man is usually quite shrewd, why is he so stupid at this time.

Liu Chengfeng also reacted and quickly closed his mouth.

"Come, eat, eat." Luo Feng sandwiched the dishes for Chasing the Moon, wanting to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere.

But I saw two lines of chasing the moon and tears, and they fell suddenly.

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"Said that Han Xiangzi, the dragon girl who blows the flute under the moon, hears the silver eel making the tide............"

With a snap, the storyteller woke up and patted it, and the folding fan was closed.

"I want to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown."

Suddenly there was a boo in the hall, and the listeners were still unsatisfied.

The storyteller put away his line, glanced at Luo Feng and the others, and turned to enter the wing.