After Partridge said this, looking at the people in the inn who seemed to be calmed by her own words just now, she couldn't help but put on a smiling face again, and said with a smile: "Although there is nothing new under the sun, it is much more interesting than blindly repeating the old news and feeling nostalgic for the past." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoWithout further ado, let's have Mr. Today in a moment. ”

I saw the partridge skillfully take off the white cloth that had been on his shoulder, wipe it vigorously on the bench he had just sat on, and then put the white cloth that was already a little stained back on his shoulder, and shouted at the back hall of the inn: "Sir, it's your turn! ”

With the shouting of the partridge, everyone in the inn looked at the curtain of the back hall, and after a while, the curtain of the back hall of the inn slowly opened, and an old gentleman came out of it.

The storyteller looked to be in his late teens, and his silver hair was neatly trimmed, but with the burlap robe that had already been sewn with many patches on his body, it looked a little shabby.

Mr. Storyteller slowly walked to the bench where the partridge had just sat down, sat down slowly, and groped in his arms for a long time before he tremblingly took out a piece of startling wood and put it on the wooden table in front of him with a "pop".

"Hey, how come I've never seen this gentleman?" Li Ye, a regular customer who was still joking with the partridge, looked at the old storyteller who had just sat down, and muttered strangely.

But even when the entire inn was silent, Li Ye's muttering was particularly abrupt, so that when many people in the inn turned their heads to stare at him, Li Ye was also startled.

Partridge's delicate eyebrows raised slightly at this time, and a standard smile was put on her face, and she arched her hand in the direction of Li Ye: "Li Ye's eyes are like torches, this old gentleman is indeed not the resident storyteller of this store, but he is also a senior master who has traveled thousands of miles and worked tirelessly to invite from the capital, everyone here is a well-known hero in the martial arts, and he understands the high level of martial arts in today's rivers and lakes, headed by the old man Xuanmu of Xuanmu Valley, but if it comes to the current ancestor of our storytelling industry, But he respects this old man Gu Nianhua! ”

As soon as Partridge finished speaking, everyone in the inn looked awe-inspired, and looked at this leader in the storytelling industry, and their expressions were a little more awe-inspiring.

The old gentleman named Gu Nianhua listened to the partridge's praise, and seemed to be quite useful, kept twisting his beard and smiling, and only said slowly after a while: "Hehe, the partridge child is a little friend who praises it, although the old man I have lived a handful of years and have made some achievements in the storytelling industry, I really don't dare to call my predecessors superior, but I just have some life experience, and I will share one or two with everyone here." ”

"People...... Life experience. Gu Fan, who was sitting in the seat, twitched his cheeks, and suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It's just that before he could speak, he heard that the leaf worm next to him had already been a little unable to sit still, stood up and shouted loudly: "You old man is so grinding, since you came out of the back hall to now, you have also had a pillar of incense, but I haven't seen you say a word of commentary." ”

Hey? How did Ye Xiaozi's speaking style suddenly become so half-literate? Gu Fan listened to Ye Xiaoworm's complaints, but his focus completely shifted to the language style of his words.

"Mouthy!"

Before Ye Xiaoworm could react, he felt that the back of his head was slapped hard, he screamed in pain, and looked back, Xiao Zihan just Shi Shiran withdrew the hand that attacked, and said: "Mr. Gu is old and virtuous, and he can be said to be the only surviving senior master in the storytelling industry, you hairy boy just listen carefully, dare to rap here?" Don't say that the old man is the main speaker of today's storytelling, he is an ordinary old man, is your tone just now in line with the principle of respecting the elderly? ”

Why did my cousin even talk to you like this...... Gu Fan complained silently in his heart.

"Hehe, it's okay." was interrupted by Ye Xiaoworm, Gu Nianhua didn't seem to be in his mind, but excused Ye Xiaoworm: "This little friend is reasonable, the old man, I am getting older, and I have more emotion, but I forgot about business for a while." ”

Immediately, he stopped talking nonsense, picked up the startling wood on the wooden table, and fell with a "pop"!

"How can the golden scales be, the things in the pool, and turn into dragons when they encounter wind and clouds! Fengyun Inn has never talked about the past, only about the present, and what is happening on the rivers and lakes now, which one can be more touching than the birth of Xuanmu Ling? Alas, every time Xuanmu Ling is born, who can resist the temptation to fight? Every time Xuanmu Ling is born, there will inevitably be a bloody wind on the rivers and lakes......"

"May I ask the old man, what is this Xuanmu Order? It made many people in the rivers and lakes rush to it, and there are so many vendettas? Lin Peiyun, who was sitting next to Gu Fan, couldn't help but be curious at this time, and asked out loud.

Did the system automatically change our language style...... Gu Fan was already a little numb to this situation at this time.

Gu Nianhua smiled slightly, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip gently, and said leisurely: "You female doll doesn't seem to be from the rivers and lakes, so it's no wonder you don't know what Xuanmu Ling is." That's it! Recently, the Fengyun Inn is not full of martial artists with kung fu, so I will carefully explain to you the origin of the Xuanmu Order. ”

"Speaking of today's martial arts, if you talk about the ranking of the top few people in martial arts, most of you may have different opinions, and it is difficult to judge, Dongfang Xiao, the god of the Western Regions, Gu Zhenren, the head of Wudang, Qin Yangge, the leader of the Demon Sect, the father-in-law of ******** Fang, and the sword and sword heroes...... Each of his subordinates has amazing arts, although they have few hands with each other, but they are generally between the two of them, and no one can help anyone. ”

"But when it comes to martial arts being the first in the world, I am afraid that you will not have any objections, except for the old man Xuanmu who has been dominating the world for forty years, who dares to take over the hot potato of 'first'?"

"The old man Xuanmu has been out of the Xuanmu Valley since he was twenty years old, and it can be said that he has not tasted defeat in the past forty years, and the above-mentioned several famous giants in the martial arts are all defeated by the hands of the old man Xuanmu, but what is amazing is that although the old man Xuanmu has fought more than a thousand times in his life, except for those heinous demons, there are few lives under his hands."

"I haven't tasted defeat, my identity is a mystery, I come and go without a trace, and I am kind-hearted."

"Because of this, the old man Xuanmu was praised as a 'walking legend' by the younger generations of the rivers and lakes. Roughly twenty years ago, a sentence about the old man Xuanmu spread in the martial arts......"

"Oh, dare to ask sir, I don't know which sentence it is?" When Gu Fan heard the confusion, he couldn't help but ask.

Hey? How can I become half-literate when I talk by myself!

Before Gu Fan could react, Mr. Gu Nianhua had already said with a smile:

"There is no opponent from the valley, and you have to spare and forgive."