There is a Jiuqi Mountain somewhere in Dahongguo, and there is a small town on Jiuqi Mountain, called Jiuqi Town.

Roadside tea stalls, scattered figures. In the center of the tea stall, the old man in green shirt, a table, a fan, and a waking wood.

I saw that the old man in the green shirt was like a river, and he raised a fan and said: "That sword fairy lifted a hundred zhang of river water, turned into a hundred-meter-long sword, thousands of miles across the river, and shouted to the old monk: Take the sword!"

The old man in the green shirt paused for a moment, looked at the intoxicated listeners below, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and said, "I know what will happen next, please listen to the next decomposition!"

After that, Xingmu slapped the table.

"Smack!"

A crisp waking wood shot pulled everyone back to the tea stall in the town from the rivers and lakes of swords and swords.

"Ah??That's it!!, who won, the sword fairy or the old monk?" complained a farmer who was snorting melon seeds.

"Old man Lu, every time he is so appetizing. "Tell me a little bit less," scolded, another shirtless man.

"Phew!

"Old man Lu who has lost his conscience!"

The farmer who listened to the commentary was like a woman with a long tongue, and scolded one after another.

The storyteller Lu was not annoyed, because he knew that tomorrow this group of people would still come to this tea stall as always, spend two pennies of tea money, and listen to the rest of the story.

I saw that the old man Lu took a sip of tea, cleared his throat, put his hands into his cuffs, shrunk his neck, changed the appearance of the Dao Bone Fairy Wind just now, and looked a little obscene, and scolded with a smile: "I want to finish listening to it with two copper plates?

Xiao Xian, the apprentice of the old man Lu, his big name is Tang Xian, I heard that it was a baby picked up in the wild on a snowy day, and he has been following the old man Lu.

Because when he was picked up, there was a jade pendant with the word "Tang" written on it, so his surname was Tang.

At that time, the old man Lu seemed to have drunk too much wine, so he casually gave the name "Tang Xian", which means that it is good to be an idle person......

At this time, a farmer shouted: "Xiao Xian, refill a cup of tea!"

"Alright!" a crisp voice came from the edge of the tea stall, and then a thin teenager squeezed in through the crack in the crowded small table.

It was Tang Xian.

Tang Xian is delicate, but it may be because of the lack of some nutrients, coupled with fluffy hair, it gives people a feeling of malnutrition.

"Uncle Li, your Biluochun!" Tang Xian's little thumb hooked the handle of the pot, and with a slight shake, a bunch of clear Biluochun shot out from the spout, drawing an arc in the air, and fell into the teacup in the hand of the farmer. And the water surface just reached the mouth of the cup, and the tea overflowed a little more, and a little less dissatisfied.

"Haha! Good skills!" everyone on the side applauded, marveling at the craftsmanship of this apprentice.

"Hehe~" Tang Xian seemed to be a little shy, and a flush appeared on his sallow little face. Then, timidly stretched out his hand to the farmer and whispered, "Good skills...... Shouldn't it be rewarded?"

"Reward! must be rewarded!" the crowd continued to coax.

The farmer who continued the tea seemed to be a little unable to wipe his face, with a little distress in his eyes, but he still said stubbornly: "Reward! Uncle, I don't miss this money!"

Then a copper plate was handed into Tang Xian's palm.

I saw that in the depths of Tang Xian's shy eyes, a trace of cunning flashed with the success of the conspiracy, and he ran to the candy man stall across the street with the copper plate in his hands.

But as soon as he turned around, Old Man Lu grabbed Tang Xian's collar and scolded angrily: "You little rabbit cub!

Although Tang Xian was thin and small, he was also fourteen or fifteen years old, and after struggling twice, he didn't even beat the old man Lu who was already halfway into the ground.

"Hey...... Want to run?" said the old man with a smile, revealing his yellow teeth full of tea stains.

After struggling, Tang Xian no longer pretended to be shy, turned around and said viciously: "Old man, if you don't let me buy candy man, I will spoil the next storytelling, so that you can't make money tomorrow!"

"You!" Old man Lu widened his eyes, the words came to his mouth, and he swallowed back, as if he had been poked in the soft underbelly by Tang Xian.

Immediately laughed, and the croppers saw that the old man Lu was deflated, and they were very angry. There are even a few bright heads, and they have already begun to think about how to get the next plot out of Tang Xian's mouth.

You must know that the sword immortal challenged the monks of Jinchan Temple, and the sword flew thousands of miles across the Yangtze River, which was a duel between the top ten masters on the martial arts list, and the hottest news in the rivers and lakes in recent times, even this remote Jiuqi Mountain can be spread hot.

"Get out, get out!" Old man Lu scolded at the croppers: "I want to hear it and ask your mother-in-law to go home!"

The croppers looked bored and dispersed.

After making sure that no one paid attention to Tang Xian, Old Man Lu let go of Tang Xian with confidence, and said indignantly: "If you kid dares to spoil, I will tear your mouth!"

Regarding the threat of old man Lu's thunder and rain, Tang Xian didn't pay attention to it at all, and pouted: "Don't worry, old man, you can't make money, and I'm starving~"

However, the reward in his hand was secretly stuffed into his arms, and he had no intention of handing it over.

"Hmph!" Old man Lu saw it in his eyes, but he was helpless, so he could only snort coldly and said, "Hurry up and go out to chop wood, and remember to get your wages back when you come back!"

On weekdays, in addition to following Old Man Lu to learn to tell stories and serve guests, Tang Xian was also sent out by Old Man Lu to chop firewood for the villagers of Jiuqi Town and earn some broken silver back. The reputation is to subsidize the family, but in fact, he buys wine for the old man Lu.

"Today's ......" Old Man Lu squinted his eyes and calculated, "It should be chopping wood for the Wang family!"

"Ahh

The Wang family, but a big family in Jiuqi Town, the head of the family, Wang Yuanwai's big name 'Wang Decai', is said to be a distant relative of the city lord of Jinzhou City. He is kind and charitable, and has an excellent reputation in the town.

In the past, Tang Xian's favorite thing was to go to the Wang family to work, because he could always receive extra rewards, but this time he was a little hesitant.

"Hehe......" Old man Lu said with a dark smile: "Don't think I don't know, last time you took advantage of the fact that the eldest lady of the Wang family was not paying attention, and stole a kiss, if it wasn't for the fact that they were preparing for the selection of six doors recently, I'm afraid they would have come to open our tea stall a long time ago." ”

"You know all about this?" Tang Xian was startled.

This old man Lu has been nested in this tea stall for half his life, but the news is indeed extremely well-informed.

From where the chickens are lost, to the fights and killings on the rivers and lakes, it seems that he can tell a thing or two.

However, he didn't expect that the matter of kissing the eldest lady of the Wang family also reached his ears.

At the beginning, he secretly kissed the eldest lady of the Wang family, and took advantage of the opportunity of the other party's shock to flee in the wilderness, and escaped by luck. And the eldest lady of the Wang family may be embarrassed, or maybe she wants to take revenge in person, so she didn't spread the news.

It just so happened that the six doors were going to Jinzhou for selection in the near future, and Jiuqi Town was under the jurisdiction of Jinzhou, so the eldest lady of the Wang family practiced martial arts in retreat, which allowed Tang Xian to spend a few days safely.

But I didn't expect this old man Lu to hit himself at the muzzle of the gun in order to take revenge!

"Of course~" Old man Lu took a sip of tea, was complacent, and said, "I heard that the eldest lady of the Wang family has broken through again recently, and she is playing with a knife in her sleeve, tsk...... You can sneak attack and kiss someone, it seems that you are also a good material for martial arts~"

Old man Lu patted Tang Xian's shoulder kindly, and said with a kind smile: "I have made an appointment with the Wang family to chop firewood, and I must go on time, otherwise I will lose this business of the Wang family, and we will not have anything to eat in the future~ Go buy candy people, and then go to the Wang family to chop firewood after eating!"

With that, Old Man Lu turned around and left.

Tang Xian's wail: "Old man Lu, thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, you don't bully the young man to be poor!"

"Boom!" Old Man Lu's smug laughter floated in: "It's you who is being bullied by your poor youth!"