Chapter 1: The Little Teahouse

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In a small teahouse on the outskirts of Bianzhou in the Great Wei Kingdom, a thin old man over fifty years old was sitting in a corner of the teahouse, and there were seven or eight tables for drinking tea opposite him.

The old man's name is Xing Laosan, a widower with no children under his knees, and he usually supports himself by telling stories in this teahouse. The Great Wei State already has a martial style, so the people are quite interested in anecdotes about rivers and lakes and martial arts, and Xing Laosan also relied on these contents to attract a large number of loyal listeners, and he can be regarded as a well-known storyteller within a radius of dozens of miles.

After reading a few sentences of the final poem, the teahouse, which was still a little noisy, immediately quieted down, and the only thing that could occasionally be heard was the sound of the shopkeeper adding water. Xing Laosan was very satisfied with this effect, nodded and continued: "Speaking of today's martial arts, it is really a group of heroes rising together, there are many strong people, how many heroes at a time, countless heroic coquettishness. But when it comes to the real top sects, they should be the top three sects! ”

"Master Xing, what is the upper three gates?" As soon as Xing Laosan's words fell, a young man sitting on the ground opposite hurriedly asked.

According to the general rules, the audience is not allowed to interject in the process of storytelling, which will interrupt the storyteller's train of thought and affect the storyteller's play, and secondly, if the content is inappropriate or has nothing to do with the storytelling itself, then it will affect the audience's acceptance of the whole story and cause the loss of the audience, so the general storyteller is extremely disgusted with this kind of person.

But Xing Laosan was different, he didn't get angry after hearing this, but looked at the audience around him with a smile, and when he saw the look of curiosity on everyone's faces, he said: "This little brother asked a good question!" The so-called 'Shangsanmen' is the collective name of the three most powerful sects in today's martial arts, which is a symbol of honor and strength. The sects of the upper three sects are not fixed, but are selected every three years, and only the strongest sects can be elected! ”

"Xing Ye, what sects are there in the upper three sects now? How were they chosen? The boy sitting on the ground asked again.

In fact, if there are bystanders, it can be seen that the young man sitting on the ground is obviously a "tuo", his role is to ask everyone what they want to know and want to know the most in time, and then focus everyone's attention on Xing Laosan, so that all the content told is logical, and meets the expectations of most people, and can retain the audience more.

Xing Laosan looked at the young man appreciatively, and replied: "These three sects are the top three sects in our Great Wei Kingdom, they are the Unruly Sect, the Famous Sword Villa and the Wanliu Sect, these three major sects have been in control of the three sects for nearly thirty years, and they have always been the leaders of the entire martial arts, and I believe that there will be no changes in the next few decades!"

"Thirty years!"

"That's a long time."

"Didn't you just say that these three sects are not fixed, how can it be that they have been these three major sects for nearly thirty years."

"yes, this is obviously unreasonable, this old man can't be bragging."

Xing Laosan's words immediately drew a burst of whispers from the audience, and some even questioned his statement. But Xing Laosan was not affected, but glanced at the young man, so the young man spoke again: "Master Xing, how is this possible, our Great Wei Dynasty has only been in existence for twenty years, how can these three sects have been guarding the title of the upper three sects for nearly thirty years, this is obviously unreasonable!" ”

The young man's words did not help Xing Laosan explain, but raised the doubts to a new level. In this regard, Xing Laosan smiled and said, "Don't worry, let the old man speak slowly." ”

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd: "Guest officer, come and order dried fruit preserves." ”

"This guest officer, bring you a pot of good Biluochun, drink this refreshment!"

It turned out that the shopkeeper began to sell the things of his tea shop, and when he saw the critical time, everyone didn't care about spending more time with these people, and most of them said without looking back:

"Okay, okay, just let it go, and it will be counted with the tea money later!"

"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's get a pot!"

Xing Laosan also secretly laughed when he saw this situation, all of this was designed by him, in order to make the business of the teahouse better, and he could also share more, but he also knew what these audiences were willing to do this wrong, so he hurriedly said: "The history of Shangsanmen has a long history, the earliest can be traced back to the pre-Qin period a hundred years ago, the original intention of setting up Shangsanmen was to let the affairs of the rivers and lakes be solved by the Jianghu people themselves, so the imperial court has always adopted a tacit attitude towards Shangsanmen, Therefore, no matter how to change the dynasty, these three doors have never been broken. ”

As soon as this is explained, everyone will understand that the rivers and lakes are a special existence, it is invisible but real, it has no fixed composition but has great power, so the imperial court has always taken a cautious attitude towards the affairs of the rivers and lakes, as long as it does not involve incidents such as rebellion, the things in the rivers and lakes are solved by the people of the rivers and lakes themselves, so that it does need to be managed by such a powerful existence as Shangsanmen.

"Then why have these three major sects become the upper three sects in the past thirty years, as far as I know, there are also many masters in other sects, such as the Wuliang Pavilion in our Bianzhou City, the pavilion master Huang Old Man is a congenital master, how can he not choose the upper three sects?"

There were some knowledgeable listeners in the crowd who raised questions, although it was not in his plan, but Xing Laosan seemed to be confident about this issue.

"This guest officer has some knowledge, but he only knows one of them and doesn't know the other, the three major sects I mentioned can be described as full of talents, and even the slaves who are responsible for cleaning and cooking every day are innate level masters, so naturally no one dares to compete with them."

As soon as he finished saying this, someone laughed out loud, and then said: "What I said in front is good, and there is a bunch of nonsense in the back, but I like it!" Look no further! ”

The one who spoke was a handsome young man in white, more than seven feet tall, with a face like white jade, eyes like stars, and a six-foot-long sword in his hand.

After saying that, the young man in white turned to leave, and the moment he turned around, something popped out of his body and landed on Xing Laosan's table.

Xing Laosan was originally a little angry about this young man who was obviously demolishing the stage, but when he looked at the thing on the table, he couldn't help but smile, because it was a golden leaf!

Xing Laosan, who was telling the story, didn't care about anything else, so he grabbed it on the table, but he didn't expect to grab it, and after a closer look, he found that the gold leaf had been embedded in the table, and he couldn't take it out with his hands.

Immediately, Xing Laosan spit out four words in horror as if he had thought of something.

"Innate master!"