Chapter 108: The Storyteller
The weather was cold and bleak in the evening, and Lin Xiaoxi, who was wiping his shield, shivered for no reason. Glancing at the window that was blown by the wind, he reluctantly stood up and closed it again.
"What the hell is this weather, the black snow season is almost over, and it will snow. I don't know what happened to my bastard boss now, just go by yourself, and take all the women in the family away......"
muttering something misleading about double ponytails and bunny girls, he pushed open the door and walked towards a tavern not far from his home. It is said that a new girl came to the tavern, and that girl was spicy!
The tavern is not large, but it is not small either. The person who said the song is still telling the story of the tide hunter Long Busi, he has told it many times, but there are always people who never get tired of listening to it, such as Lin Xiaoxi. As for the new girl, I searched around but couldn't find it.
Dropping a new dollar coin, the man opened his voice: "On that day, a natural disaster befell the world." As soon as you look up, the black door will pounce on your face. Ladies and gentlemen, do you know that this door panel is very geometric, and how many demons and monsters are released from the door panel?
You don't know, but you're in a hurry, listen to me slowly!
"Say it quickly!"
Someone dropped another piece of money and picked it up, and the storyteller smiled: Look at this man's urgency, come here, come here.
This gate is big, according to our allusion, there are seventy-seven of them! Each one is 7,777 meters wide and 77,777 meters long, and can reach the sky at the top and the leylines below!
"Hey, you're talking like the real thing, you've been there? Have you measured? β
"Eh, this master, you are in a hurry again, I don't have that ability, but he has the world's great hero!"
Rolled up his sleeves and took a sip of tea: Let me tell you, this is our big hunter, the tide hunter Long Busi.
That adult is a real hero, and he has never seen such a heroic person.
"You can blow it hard!"
Blow? I'm telling you, then we don't blow it at all!
The gate board is measured step by step by our dragon!
The demonic beast like the Yaksha demon outside, we have all seen it!
"Who hasn't seen this, those guys are so strong that they can't be killed by shells!"
Yes! These demons are strong! But our dragon lord is stronger!
If this Rakshasa guy has seen it, then let's talk about it! Stick out your fingers and make a three! Our dragon can fight so much at once!
"Three?"
"It's only three!"
"Thirty?"
"No, no, no! Far from it? β
"The three hundred? We won't believe any more! Even if he is not a dragon or a big Luo Jin Immortal, he can't fight so much, big guy, you say I'm right! β
"It's 300,000!" Lin Xiaoxi suddenly spoke, this is something that every hunter remembers in his heart.
Some people laughed with a loud noise, and those who understood it were leisurely drinking beer, ignoring these vulgar stupid beeps -
"Three hundred thousand! Little bunny, go home and feed! A young man with a mouth full of lip nails immediately sneered: "You Tema Danglong is not a fart god, be careful to kill you with a fart." β
Another laugh -
Seeing that the wind was wrong, the storyteller hurried to save the scene: Eh, don't get excited, let's Lord Long, he did retreat the 300,000 night rakshasas alone!
That scene of swords, swords, shadows, corpses, mountains and sea of blood! The blood shed by the demonic beast rolled into a surging river.
Our Lord Dragon guards a city with one sword and one sword! That back is really unforgettable.
"Fart, it's the same as the truth, he's so capable, you find him, let him kill me again, don't say 300,000, I'll believe it if you kill 100,000!"
This lord, you are embarrassed! In order to explore the secret of this catastrophe, Lord Long has been missing in that gate board for decades, how do you tell the old man to find it!
"Can't find it? Then you are paralyzed as a liar, and a dead liar still wants to cheat money! Give the money back to Lao Tzu! β
The young man shouted: Just stretch out your hand to the old storyteller and bring Lao Tzu's money!
"You young man is so unreasonable, when did you give money to the old man?" The old man hurriedly rubbed the money into his arms, but he didn't want to be robbed of a few by this hooligan!
"You don't have long eyes, take them all out for Lao Tzu, and that sword is also Lao Tzu."
The tavern was lively again at this time, and there were boos, although most of the people in it were not good things, but they would not rob an old man of his money in front of so many people. After the fight is over, I quietly followed, is it a robbery or wiping my neck doesn't all depend on the mood? What a garbage. But when they saw a bald beer in the corner, they stopped.
"Stop!" Lin Xiaoxi grabbed the hand of this hooligan young man: "Return the money!" Or I'll take your claws away! β
"The pain of paralysis, hurry up and let go of the master!"
With a click, the angry Lin Xiaoxi twisted the man's hand and didn't say a word.
Whewβ
A terrible cry instantly echoed through the tavern. The world is chaotic enough, this kind of person is really not a pity to die!
"Tsk, this guy hit a hard nail, I remember......" Some people with insider knowledge glanced at a bald man in an animal skin coat, his eyes ambiguous.
"Let him go, it's a good thing to be young and frivolous, don't miss Qingqing's life!" With a hammer, the stone table instantly turned into a pile of debris.
Huhula, seven or eight more people stood up together!
"Just a few of you small fish and shrimp are also matched!" As soon as the energy of the shield short sword soul stone was pulled out from under the table, the people around him were immediately blown to the ground!
"Hey, is it a little hunter?" The bald man rubbed his wrist: "Although it is troublesome." But this kid who doesn't know the height of the sky or the thickness of the sky, let Lao Tzu teach you a lesson. β
As soon as he took off his clothes, this guy immediately showed off his strong muscles, this guy is a wild hunter, and his combat experience is also very good. (The so-called wild hunters refer to those who resonate independently of the Hunter Academy and the Hunter Guild, and these people also account for a lot of the ability among the abilities!) οΌ
"I really don't know, where does an E-class scum get his confidence." Picking up the shield and pumping it backhand, he pulled the person to the ground, and the next moment the sword he drew was against the guy's throat.
But his hand was grabbed: "The hunter still tries not to get involved in the disputes of ordinary people, when the power completely loses its shackles, then it will not be far from destruction." β
It was the old man who kept telling the story who grabbed him, and the breath of the old man at that moment made Lin Xiaoxi feel that he was a master of the world.
"IβI understand, thank you for the old man's teachings." Put away the sword Lin Xiaoxi stood up, the big man who was rough just now was already sweating behind him at this time.
The old man glanced at Lin Xiaoxi approvingly: "The ancient road is hot, although it is a little frizzy, but it is not bad." β