211, Storyteller.
Chunjun, one of the top ten famous swords. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Unlike the Emperor's Sword "Chixiao", Chunjun is a noble sword.
It is rumored that this sword is the only work forged by heaven and man.
In order to cast this sword, the thousand-year-old Chi Jin Mountain broke out of the tin, and the water of the Ruoye River dried up and came out of the copper for thousands of years.
When the sword was cast, Lei Gong struck the iron, Yu Niang was drenched in water, Jiaolong held the furnace, and the Emperor of Heaven loaded charcoal.
The sword-casting master Ou Yezi inherited the order of the heavens and worked hard with the gods for ten years, and this sword was completed.
After the sword was completed, the gods returned to the sky, the Chijin Mountain was closed as before, the waves of the Ruoye River rose again, and Ou Yezi also died of exhaustion......
Private room, fragrant wine.
Chunjun was a surprise for Xinghuan.
Since Chunjun is the reward, then he doesn't mind helping a gang chase for their lives.
Picking a grape casually, Xinghuan asked, "What do you want me to do?" ”
Chasing Ming slowly rubbed the wine glass, and said with a sharp gaze: "Take Ye Wanshan and the deputy sect leader of the Divine Dragon Sect out of the city safe and sound." ”
Xinghuan smiled and said, "The palace shouldn't give up." ”
Chase back with a smile and said, "At least, the consequences won't be out of control." ”
Okay, happy.
The purpose of the imperial court was simple, to maintain the balance of power in the South China Sea.
The royal government wants to upset the balance, which is what the imperial court does not want to see, and it is also what other forces do not want to see.
Once the balance is broken, the Zhennan Mansion will inevitably become bigger and dominate the South China Sea.
The imperial court can raise cats and dogs, but not tigers.
Even, not a chance at all.
Therefore, this balance must not be broken.
The key to breaking the balance lies in Ye Wanshan and the deputy sect leader of the Divine Dragon Sect, maybe the Divine Dragon Sect can endure it, but Feixian Island, Baiyun City must not be able to endure it.
Ye Wanshan is the next city lord of Baiyun City, and the only one who has inherited the inheritance of Ye Gucheng in the past hundred years and learned to fly immortals outside the sky.
Therefore, Ye Wanshan must not have any accidents.
It wasn't difficult to take those two out of the city, but Xinghuan didn't plan to go to the palace now.
It wasn't the best time yet, and he was going to wait a little longer.
The sun is just right outside the window, and the autumn breeze is pleasant.
With Xinghuan's help, chasing his life suddenly eased.
After all, he belongs to the court, and this matter is destined to be no longer able to interfere.
Xinghuan is different, there is no door, no faction, and strong martial arts, which is the most suitable person.
There was another knock on the door, and the maids who came in filled a table full of delicious food and wine.
Most of the delicacies in the South China Sea are all kinds of seafood, which is delicious.
casually picked up a bright red crayfish and ate it, a look of satisfaction appeared on the face of the chaser, and said, "Where have you been these days?" ”
Xinghuan looked at some unknown creatures on the plate, and said casually: "Xiufang." ”
It turned out to be a show, no wonder no matter how many people were sent these days, no trace of Xinghuan could be found.
After drinking and eating, he chased after him: "You look very bad." ”
Xinghuan smiled indifferently and said, "It's okay." ”
"It seems that forty-nine days is not difficult for you. ”
Xinghuan said: "Until the last day, no one can say. ”
Chasing Life said with interest: "I hope you will be the second person to survive the Fish Dragon Pill." ”
Xinghuan sighed: "Hopefully..."
After a long time, Chaser got up and left Chunfeng Tower.
There is such a big thing in the palace, he always has to come forward to reconcile, although he can't stop it, but it can delay a little time.
At the very least, we have to drag it until the Divine Dragon Sect and Baiyun City come in...
A person is bored, and when he is slightly tired, Xinghuan lies directly on the bed in the private room and takes a nap.
By the time he woke up again, night had fallen.
Getting up, Xinghuan planned to visit the county town, which he hadn't seen properly since he came here.
Pushing open the door, I saw the man in black with six doors standing expressionlessly.
There was no accident, Xinghuan stretched and said, "How's it going?" ”
The man in black said respectfully: "The Lord Chasing has temporarily dragged the palace, and the White Cloud City Lord and the Divine Dragon Sect Master have already met, but they have not yet entered the city for the time being. ”
It's not here yet, it looks like we're discussing countermeasures...
Facing the Zhennan Palace, the Divine Dragon Sect and Baiyun City had to unite together.
The stakes are high, and they have to be cautious.
After all, if they are not careful, they may completely lose the strength to confront the royal palace.
The gap will only widen......
After taking a sip of wine, Xinghuan walked away.
Behind him, the man in black followed silently.
The Chunfeng Building is a song and dance, quiet and elegant.
The people who can come in here are all extraordinary, and naturally, they will not be as noisy as those real spring buildings.
Out of the Chunfeng Building, Xinghuan tightened his clothes and strolled on the street in the evening breeze.
There are still many people on the streets, and people come and go.
Since the palace announced the news about his daughter's body and Lou Li, the whole city has lifted martial law.
After all, martial law doesn't matter to people in the martial arts, but for civilians, the impact is not small.
Three days has been a long time, and if martial law continues, I am afraid that it will cause resentment among the people.
The streets are noisy and bustling.
Before you know it, the bright moon is already hanging high.
At this time, Xinghuan, who was tired of walking, sat down in a teahouse.
It's quiet inside the teahouse, and it's like two worlds away from the noisy streets outside.
Everyone was listening with different expressions, listening to an old storyteller talking about various things that had happened in the rivers and lakes recently.
After the tea, a look of surprise appeared on Xinghuan's face.
Coincidentally, he heard an interesting news, related to Qixiufang.
I still remember the night when I first arrived at Qixiufang, Xiufang seemed to have encountered something, he didn't care about it at the time, and then he fell asleep for three days and forgot about it completely.
Unexpectedly, I learned what happened that night here.
It turned out to be the three Lin brothers of the Fuwei Dart Bureau who broke into Qixiufang at night to find Yujie's mother and daughter, but they were discovered.
The consequences were tragic, two of the three Lin brothers died, and only the last one escaped by jumping into the sea with serious injuries.
Zhang Yang was seriously injured when he broke into Emei, not to mention the three Lin brothers, it was a blessing that they did not all die.
This kind of behavior is a taboo in martial arts, and if you are not careful, you will never recover.
Qixiufang is not an ordinary sect and force, and they don't care about the Fuwei Dart Game at all.
If there is anyone in the rivers and lakes who is the most well-informed, it must be the storyteller.
They may not know what is hidden, what has not yet happened, what is about to happen, but they must know what has happened.
Moreover, they are able to speak well, and although they have not seen it with their own eyes, they can still describe it in detail.
As for whether it is exactly the same as the situation at the time, it is not necessarily.
However, the results can't be wrong.
Sipping tea, Xinghuan sat in the corner and continued to listen silently.
Zhang Yang and the Tomb Sect woman successfully escaped pursuit.
Zhang Mu of the Blood Knife Gate was defeated by a knife on the way to find Fu Qingyi and almost died.
It is said that it was the descendant of the Heavenly Sword who defeated Zhang Mu, Song Be.
……
Scattered and scattered, the storyteller said a lot, and Xinghuan listened to it for a long time.
The night was deep, and it was midnight.
The storyteller originally planned to end here, but he couldn't bear the retention of the tea guests and the reward of real money, and finally pretended to be helpless and threw out a news that had not yet spread, but had already been prepared.
"It's hard to be gracious, let's finally send you a big news."
Hearing this, everyone was immediately curious and looked forward to it.
Smiling, the storyteller said, "It is rumored that Xinghuan is in this city......"