The storyteller of the desert is actually a real craftsman, and he looks like a river, coarse cloth robe, although it is a common dress in the rivers and lakes, but he also wears a little uninhibited.

The black and red shocking wood was patted with a golden lotus with a tongue:

“...... The Heavenly Mountain Witch broke into the Holy Land of the Demon Sect alone, but she actually asked the Sword Mountain Sword Venerable!"

"The witch heard that the sword lord was seriously injured and poisoned, and stole the holy relics of the demon clan......"

When it comes to the ups and downs, which is the most exciting, there are people today who want to hear something else.

Zhou Zhou was still puzzled, why didn't he talk about it?

The big man who drank was already impatient: "Sir, this witch fairy venerable has been talking about the drama for thousands of years, how can it not be vulgar?"

The storyteller smiled mysteriously: "Why can you talk about a thousand years?

The big man is impatient, with the unique arrogance of the desert: "Who cares about it! ”

The tea guests also coaxed: "Yes, sir, I'm tired of listening to it." ”

The storyteller flaunted his skills and shook his fan dance, shook his head and pressed down with his hand, and everyone knew that it was done when they saw his movements, and then slowly subsided the commotion.

Mr. Storyteller folded the fan to cover half of the wind and frost face, and his half-open and half-closed eyes opened at once, and the brilliance was extremely bright, not at all like the random wave of wind at the beginning.

"Speaking of these rivers and lakes, it is really a variety of gestures......

Let's look at a family surnamed Zhou, the family is in the middle of the road, and the bottom of the small rich has become a poor and down-and-out household. ”

When the storyteller said this, he leaned up slightly and stretched out his voice: "Let me ask you, will the head of the family be willing?"

"I am unwilling. "Tea guests should be reconciled to face.

Zhou Zhou pinched the cup, always feeling that he was a little familiar.

Mr. Storyteller smiled slightly: "At that time, there was a nouveau riche, vulgar and unbearable, but it was better to handle it, the elders were stupid and stupid like pigs, and the kid stayed in the flower wine and fragrance building, only sighed that the master loved beauty, liked some strange ways to play, and the beauty was sent to him, but it was not ...... three days before the fragrance disappeared."

"Phew—" The crowd shouted.

The storyteller pressed down his hand again, and waited for everyone to stop scolding him for not paying attention to the point, before he continued in a frustrated voice: "The Zhou family is unwilling, if others are unwilling, it will be useless."

But the head of the family was also a ruthless man, and he actually hit the idea to the nouveau riche, and it happened that at that time, the nouveau riche wanted to accept the bride in the secret marriage, and the money was indispensable.

Parents think about it, headaches. But I suddenly heard that his beautiful daughter, who was as beautiful as a flower, happened to be playing with butterflies outside......"

Zhou Zhou couldn't listen to it anymore when he heard this, Mom, isn't this talking about me?

She figured this out, and suddenly felt that sitting was like a needle prick, and hurriedly left the tea money and left.

It's all because Pan Jinlian doesn't know how to tell stories, what kind of stuff is she talking about? I listened to it for so long before I understood that these two were a story.

If the strong man can hear that he is about to die unjustly, how can he say that he is also a martial artist, it is not easy to say it in an orderly manner, it is worthy of praise, oh he may have to refute a slave named Pan Jinglian...... 2333333333333......

Zhou Zhou was too busy to notice the storyteller's meaningful eyes.

We don't care about the strange scholar, it is the difficult thing at hand that needs to be solved the most.

Zhou Zhou felt that she couldn't stay in this broken place and had to leave, otherwise she would be scared out of a heart attack sooner or later......

I didn't want to just walk out, but I was stopped by a woman in white, the woman raised her face, smiled toothily, and said softly: "The beauty still owes the next glass of wine, why are you in such a hurry?"

Zhou Zhou sideways dodged her hand that wanted to arrange her hair: "Speak well, are the current sword cultivation operations so sassy?"

Xuan Ling spread his hands: "Kindly help you fix your hair, you still don't appreciate it, it's so hurtful." She covered her heart and frowned, but it was really like that.

Zhou Zhou silently slandered that someone could act so shamelessly, bypassing her and leaving.

"Oh, don't go. Xuan Ling, the drama spirit, hurriedly stopped his exaggerated performance, and stopped in front of Zhou Zhou when he staggered.

Zhou Zhou: "It's not that you are really idle, you have nothing to do to go shopping, how can you buy food, food and clothes better than following me?"

Xuan Ling blinked innocently: "Then don't blame me, my master has to ask me to bring your head to see him, so can I not listen?"

Zhou Zhou took a deep breath, turned around sharply, and held Xuan Ling's hand affectionately: "Between us, do you have to be like this?"

......”

"......" Zhou Zhou said halfway, Mom, I forgot what this thing is called?

"Xuan Ling. ”

Xuan Lingxin said: If you don't add the last two words, I may take it seriously.

"Xuan Ling. ”

Zhou Zhou's expression was a little tense, and he forcibly pretended to be stupid: "Huh?"

"Xuan Ling, my name. ”

Zhou Zhou: "Ahahaha...... Don't worry about the details. ”

Xuan Ling: "My name is just a detail that you don't need to care about?"

Cold sweat broke out on Zhou Zhou's forehead: This girl is too difficult to fool.

Xuan Ling looked at the face of the woman in front of her, she couldn't help but soften, she suppressed pity and took a step back, and pulled out the long sword she carried with her: "Draw the sword." ”

Zhou Zhou: Mom, I'm so scared.

Zhou Zhou originally thought that this time she would not be able to do a good job, but she seemed to hear some discordant movements, she listened attentively, and said to the tense Xuan Ling with interest: "There are a few more uninvited guests, it seems that we can't fight today." ”

Xuan Ling was puzzled, as if to prevent fraud, he also listened attentively to her example, the footsteps of the people who came were chaotic and heavy, and the air was filled with blood, which seemed to be ......

"Demons?"

Zhou Zhou was a little sensitive to these two words, and when she heard them, she inexplicably thought that she had "escaped" with Adrian back then, and she glanced at Xuan Ling with a weak heart, and it happened that Xuan Ling was also looking at her.

They thought to themselves at the same time: they came to me.

Xuan Ling didn't suspect that the demon clan was found by Zhou Zhou, but Zhou Zhou has been in the desert for the past few days and has not gone anywhere, how can he have the slightest chance to go to the demon world.

At this time, the demon army has already come, and there are quite a lot of people looking at the black press.

In front of Xuan Ling's horizontal sword, his momentum was full of momentum: "There are such people gathered in Huaxia, does Wen Mu want to tear his face?"

Zhou Zhouxingyan: Wow! It's so handsome! I want to try it too.

So she walked around from behind Xuan Ling, her spine was straight, and her expression was full of momentum: "There is a lot of nonsense." ”

She hooked her fingers defiantly: "Come along." ”

Xuan Ling was frightened by her genius: "Why are you still here?"

Zhou Zhou rolled his eyes and thought to himself, isn't this nonsense?

She said angrily, "I'm not here, who is here?"

What Xuan Ling understands is: If I don't help you, who else can help you? Can your master know that you are in trouble now?

The demon general yelled: "Hand over the ......" Zhou Zhou knew that it was over before he finished listening, he really came to me, he must have asked me to hand over Adrian, and I am separated from him now?

Xuan Ling thought of the demon holy relics thousands of years ago, and when they were broken, they were actually known by Wen Mu......

Xuan Ling was in a hurry, and suddenly saw Zhou Zhou's figure rushing towards the demon clan neatly, and for a moment he only felt a ghost animal, and was shocked and thought: This beauty is so tempting, I really want to fight with her!

So she got on it too.

To say that Xuan Linggui is a generation of sword venerables, the sword with it is really worthy of her name, the long sword is like a rainbow, the whole body is like snow, and it pierces directly into the body of the demon soldier who sneaked up from behind Zhou Zhou, as neat as a hot knife cutting butter, and her snow-white face appeared from between the body that was broken in half.

Zhou Zhou turned his head and saw Xuan Ling between the black blood, and his hand shook and was almost taken advantage of by the demon soldiers in front of him.

Xuan Ling saw that Zhou Zhou was looking at her, so he smiled at her again.

Zhou Zhou shuddered, Mom, this thing grinned at me, that white tooth wouldn't be trying to eat people, right?

Just thinking about it, his subordinates are not slow, sharper than the scythe of death.

Xuan Ling also arrived at Zhou Zhou's side, they were back to back, Xuan Ling was holding a snow sword, white clothes like a fairy, Zhou Zhou was bare-handed, and red clothes were dancing.

Xuan Ling smiled: "Oh, there are so many people, people are so afraid." "Luckily, I have a backing behind me.

Zhou Zhou had a cold face: "Xuan Ling, it's useless to talk more." "Fortunately, there is this stupid Taoist priest to help.

......

"Your Excellency, there is something important to report. ”

Wen Mu sat in a wheelchair with his back to the visitor: "What's the matter?"

The person who came lowered his head: "No ......"

"Why did you come back without you?"

"Subordinate......" The visitor was interrupted by the sound of the door opening.

The man who opened the door did not care about the sudden silence of the hall due to his arrival, and exclaimed, "Brother, I am coming." ”

It's the second son...... So it turns out, it can really only be the second son, and only he dares to be so unruly.

"Ah, brother, what are you talking about business?" Wen Xiu recently made a new fan, and the fan was made...... Tut...... Wen Mu didn't look at his younger brother, but he just saw the fan.

"Knowing that I was talking about business, would you go out?" Wen Mu smiled and said helplessly.

Wen Xiu shook his fan in embarrassment: "No." ”

"Isn't that enough?" Wen Mu couldn't help it, so he asked, "What is the painting on your fan?"

Wen Xiu suddenly realized and touched the fan with love: "I miss the beauty and become ill, so I made a fan myself, and the picture on it is my beauty." ”

Wen Mu couldn't believe it, he took another look, his hands trembled so much that he almost couldn't hold the teacup: "This is, the succubus that day?"

Wen Xiu said sincerely: "Yes." He fiddled with the fan, and his eyes refused to take his eyes off, which showed his affection: "I really painted a real likeness, it must be because I love beauty too much and miss it." ”

"She'd be glad she saw it. ”

Wen Mu was stabbed by the smile on Wen Xiu's face, and remembered that in order to please his wife, he beat her fiercely when her master brought her to visit, in order to prove that he was a reliable man worthy of trust, but his wife actually beat him up so that his master didn't recognize him. The most poisonous woman's heart......

Wen Mu was sad for a while, and couldn't help but sigh: "If you show her this fan, people will beat you so much that I can't even recognize you." ”

Wen Xiu stroked the hand of the fan for a moment, and said in horror: "Why?"

Wen Mu sighed bitterly, and didn't talk about these sad pasts, so he said to the demon soldier who was still kneeling there, "What do you have to do? ”

The demon soldier replied respectfully: "Back to the honor, the succubus has been found." ”

Wen Mu immediately sat up straight: "What about the troubadour?"

The demon soldier looked at his own respected anxious look, and sighed that although the adults didn't say anything, they always looked disgusted, but in fact, they lost their cool when they encountered something about her.

"No, not with her. ”

Wen Mu relieved his anger again: "That's it, you go back first." ”

The demon soldier was about to retreat, but Wen Xiu immediately blocked his way: "Don't go, have you invited my little beauty over?"

The demon soldier looked up at Wen Mu, he waved his hand tiredly, and thought: My daughter-in-law hasn't been found yet, but I'll get you a daughter-in-law first.

The demon soldier received his permission before continuing, "......"

Wen Mu shook his head and chuckled, and knew what was going on as soon as he heard it: "I'm afraid that the succubus lady dislikes too few people and can't express her sincerity, so let's send more people." ”

The demon soldiers were ordered to retreat, and Wen Xiu laughed loudly: "Okay!"

Wen Xiu came to Wen Mu with a smile and pulled Wen Mu's sleeve: "Brother, what news is there for the beauty......

Wen Mu looked at him with a sweet look and was worried, and he said irritably: "I'll tell you the first time." ”

Wen Xiu said twice, seeing that his brother was in a bad mood at this time, and he would no longer bother him when he got cheap, so he said to each other: "Brother, I'll go first, that half-snake clan has recently had a very interesting male human, we made an appointment to go out together and learn things from him." "Actually, it's the Heart Sutra of Love. Wen Xiu was a little weak-hearted.

Wen Mu didn't hear it, he raised his eyebrows: "Human?"

Wen Xiu patted his chest, almost saying that he missed his mouth, making your mouth owe your mouth to your mouth......

"Ah, yes, what is it called...... Along what?"