In the city of Yangzhou, there is a lot of traffic.

The morning market is full of clamour, and the food sold by the vendors is overflowing, even when the sky is still bright.

The man with the burden on his shoulders discharged a few pennies, bought a few hot buns, and began to gobble up the water and start a day's livelihood; The storyteller at the tea stall next door also began to line up his props, ready to tell the guests who sat down about what he had seen and heard in the rivers and lakes.

Syllable!

I heard the waking wood slap against the board, making a sound, and the thin storyteller old man in a robe began to intersperse the story with his loud voice, and told the audience who kept shouting:

"This rumor of the rivers and lakes has been a story that you like to listen to after tea and dinner since ancient times, and now an old man will tell you the story of the first grandmaster of the Central Plains, Ning Daoqi!"

"If you are a little interested, please give a little tea money, and you should give the old man a cheer."

"Thank you!"

The old storyteller's voice fell, he picked up the folding fan and hugged his fist and saluted, and when he was about to speak, he saw that the men below were already waiting a little impatiently, and his temperament was impatient and even opened his mouth to scold:

"Hurry up, old man, what does it look like, if you speak well, you will naturally appreciate it, if you don't speak well, you will smash your stall, and you old bones will have nowhere to cry!"

After the arrogant words were spoken, it caused a burst of laughter in the hall, but the old storyteller looked indifferent, as if it was a common thing, his face was wrinkled together, and he said with a smile:

"What the guest officer said is, this will start talking, this will start talking."

At this time, chaos has arisen all over the world, and the Lingnan Song valve has monopolized a place under the leadership of the Heavenly Sword Song Que, and regards the Great Sui as nothing; Li Yuan has also been fighting and eyeing the Central Plains.

In addition, there are anti-kings everywhere who rise up and stand in one place; The Turks overlooked the Central Plains in the steppe and were ready to go south at any time, and Goguryeo was conquered by the Great Sui three times, and had already hated Yang Guang to the core.

In addition, the imperial court paid serious taxes, and the people in the world were already full of holes, and the people were struggling to make a living, and even in Yangzhou, the most prosperous place in the Great Sui, there were many refugees wandering, and the scene of the prosperous era was just a whitewash.

In today's era, it's good to be alive to eat, and where will he care about his dignity or not.

When the storyteller is about to enter the earth, he has already read it.

I saw the storyteller in the green shirt cough lightly twice, cleared his throat and spoke:

"It is said that Grandmaster Naning Dao Qi Ning, it is rumored that he is an old man with a long beard, a quaint and simple face, and a tall and majestic body, just standing gives people a lot of pressure, so that people dare not be presumptuous in front of his eyes."

"The name of Grandmaster Ning, even the Turks and Goguryeo have heard of its prestige, the Eastern Turkic Wuzun Bi Xuan once fought with his old man, that battle was a shocking power, Grandmaster Ning used his famous stunt to fight against Bi Xuan's Yanyang Miraculous Skill, and the battle became a draw!"

"That's the most powerful person in the Eastern Turks, just by this battle, you can see how powerful Sect Master Ning is!"

The words of sighing and sighing came out of the old storyteller's mouth, and the yearning in his eyes also fell into the eyes of all the spectators present.

"Humph!"

A soft and tactful female voice came out, breaking the peace of everyone present.

"What the old gentleman said, although it is also true, but Ning Daoqi deserves such praise, right?"

Immediately after the voice came out, the next moment a figure dressed in thin white clothes and bare feet walked out of the aisle.

As soon as it appeared, it amazed everyone present.

At this time, the sky had not yet been completely brightened, and that hazy feeling reflected the peerless face of the woman in front of her.

is also like the most dazzling elf in the night, the white dress sets off her delicate figure, coupled with the green silk over the waist, adding a bit of softness to this delicate appearance.

Boom!

I don't know which man here was fascinated by this mysterious woman who suddenly appeared, and even swallowed his saliva secretly, but the companion next to him did not laugh at his ugly appearance, just because at this moment in this tea shop, everyone's eyes have been focused on that graceful figure, and they have not moved away for a moment.

"Although Naning Daoqi is a strong cultivator, as a Daomen Sect Master, he has repeatedly helped that group of Buddhist Sects Cihang Jingzhai to do things, and he has fallen his Grandmaster's worth in vain, just for nothing."

"There is a reason why my own juniors have not taken care of a few outstanding talents, and they are so outward, and there is no strong person who comes out to resist the beam."

"With such a predecessor in front, how can a real strong man be born?"

The voice was as crisp as a yellow bird, but the words he said were not merciless at all, and he only belittled this great master who was admired by the world as well as the people in the market.

But unfortunately, none of the people present stepped forward to refute.

Because they couldn't find a reason to refute it, although the words of the woman in front of them were a little mean, they were true.

Taste it carefully, it's really interesting.

At this moment, on a tea table at the very edge next to the tea shop, there are two old men in Taoist robes, sitting opposite each other and drinking tea.

After listening to the young woman's words, the white-eyed Taoist still sat firmly, but a little smile appeared on his face.

The Taoist on the opposite side looked younger than the white-eyed Taoist, with a broad crown and elegant appearance, but at the moment he couldn't sit still.

Seeing the smile of Zhang Sanfeng in front of him, Ning Daoqi smiled bitterly and hugged his fists:

"Originally, I heard that there was a real person in Yangzhou, so I wanted to come to discuss the Tao, but I didn't want such a scene."

"Let Zhang Daoyou smile."

The wryly smiling Taoist in front of him is none other than one of the three great masters in the world who just said that the old man and the graceful woman were discussing, Daomen Sanzhen Ning Daoqi!

This time, he heard that the Daomen Immortal Secret was in the world, and made a special trip to look for it, and happened to meet Zhang Sanfeng on the way, so that he could sit opposite each other in the tea shop and chat, and then encountered this embarrassing scene, which made Ning Daoqi's old face a little red.

In the early years, because of borrowing the Cihang Sword Codex, he did a lot of things for Cihang Jingzhai, and when it was so exposed, Ning Daoqi didn't have anything to say, so he could only pinch his nose and admit it.

But this little girl is so young and so scathing, if you don't teach her a lesson, will she be able to do it in the future?

He Ning Daoqi is also a generation of grandmasters, so he can't even meet up when he encounters things.

"Ahem."

The next moment, Ning Daoqi's cough came out and entered the ears of the graceful figure not far away.

"Old man Ning Daoqi, since you have such a big prejudice against the old man, little girl, you might as well talk about it in person."

(End of chapter)