Chapter 718: The Legend After the Years

On the tenth day of October, the year is broken, the fierce gods should be taboo, and the meridians are against each other.

Thunder fell from the sky, torrential rain drenched, washed the streets, the courtyard was waterlogged, and the major inns were overcrowded.

And with the thunderstorm, a shout came out of the closed door, and the whole world was in an uproar for a while.

The lights inside the door were dim, and I don't know if it was the hot and dry rain in late autumn, or if there were too many people and too crowded, so that most of the people in the inn hall were shirtless, revealing their swollen and strong muscles.

Sweat was still dripping down the muscles, and the whole room looked dull and filled with a sour smell.

But everyone didn't care, everyone looked excited, staring at the high platform in front of them.

On the high platform, a thin, gray-haired old man was telling a story with emotion.

The rainy night is surging, drinking wine and eating meat and listening to the storytelling, a big pleasure in the rivers and lakes!

"Speaking of this battle, the mountains and rivers were overturned, and the universe was shattered, and most of the void of the entire suspended six island world was shattered, and chaos was derived, if it were not for the protection of the two holy weapons of the Human Emperor's Crown and the Yin and Yang Sun and Moon Platform, I am afraid that Gu Que and the others would have been wiped out. ”

"It's just that life and death have fate, wealth is in the sky, it seems that everything is arranged in the underworld, it is a time of despair, suddenly the lord of the eternal holy mountain, Sima Yongheng, used five stealing heavenly rulers to break through the barriers of the six island worlds, open up a space channel, and order the other five holy mountain lords to carry the soul of the holy mountain to kill the six island worlds, form a holy mountain Liuhe array, seal the heaven and earth and the four corners of the universe, and imprison the terrible fetus of the sky!"

The old man's tone seemed to be witnessing with his own eyes, and his expression was also extremely in place, accompanied by thunder in the sky and night rain, which made everyone listen to it as if they were fascinated.

"Good, well spoken, rewarded!"

"The old man is good! Lao Tzu has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and when it comes to storytelling, I will serve you!"

"Reward! If you don't pay for it, you're a fucking hooligan!"

Everyone laughed loudly, and for a moment it became even more noisy, and as the white fan in the old man's hand was displayed, the audience suddenly fell silent.

The old man's eyes were deep, his hair was gray, he looked at the people around him, and suddenly said: "But the so-called world events have always been very dramatic, if it weren't for this, the story would not be exciting." Gu Que never imagined that in this most critical period, the Western Heaven Supreme, God's concubine Maggie, would suddenly rebel and shatter the soul of God's Holy Mountain, causing the Holy Mountain Liuhe Great Array to completely collapse, and the sky was hanging on the island, which was unstoppable. ”

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but gasp.

"And what's next?"

A little girl couldn't help but ask, and everyone shouted together.

The old man smiled and said: "The so-called scheming has never been slackened, so how can Sima Eternal wisdom be superb, how can he pin his hopes on the hands of others? When the fetus of the sky and the hanging stream of the galaxy came at the same time, the long-dormant White Tiger Holy Monarch and the prophet Gu Gen opened the spring of heaven and earth, and with the pulse of the earth, the anger of the sky was reversed in the Jedi, and the death was surviving, blocking the wrath of the sky, flooding the sky hanging island, and everything came to an end. ”

Everyone listened to the heavy breathing, and the eyes of the charlatans widened.

And the little girl couldn't help but say, "Isn't there still one in the back?"

The old man smiled and nodded, "Yes, the Great Immortal Advent has protected the cultivators present, and Gu Que's decades of hard work are finally coming true. ”

Speaking of this, he paused slightly, looked at everyone, and grinned: "It's just that the resurrection is not the wife he has been looking forward to, but the ancestor of the Goddess Palace Creation School, Tianji!"

Everyone was in an uproar, the old man waved his white fan, his expression was solemn, and there seemed to be a different temperament in his eyes, as if he could see through the past and the present.

Everyone looked at him, and he did bow his head and sigh, and said in a heavy tone: "But all the supreme road will establish the supreme will, go through thousands of hardships, go through hundreds of reincarnations, forge their hearts, and work their muscles and bones." This is the greatness of the strong, not only in terms of strength, but also in their will. ”

The Jianghu men present were all fascinated by what they said, and they agreed with each other, and for a while, some people were ashamed and cried.

"Reward! Lao Tzu doesn't make any money this time, he must be rewarded!"

One person shouted loudly, and countless people shouted in response.

And the old man smiled again, his eyes were even deeper, and said: "Some people complain about the sky, some people lament that they were born at the wrong time, some people use talent as an excuse, and some people say that the world is difficult." But all those who are astonishing and brilliant can stand out from the crowd, whether they are in a state of war and chaos and the people are not making a living, or whether they are prosperous and prosperous in a peaceful and prosperous world.

Everyone nodded, and the old man continued: "Therefore, Gu Que has supreme ambition, and has worked hard for decades, fighting for his life, but after all, it is a bamboo basket to draw water. That day, I was full of turbid tears, screaming silently, and finally my mood was broken, my shackles were shackled, my realm regressed, and I fell!"

Everyone sighed, and a strong man couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Alas! Gu Que's predecessors are really great heroes! When Lao Tzu was young, he heard that he was in the realm of silence, circling among the emperors, fighting in anger, pulling out the ground to kill the dragon, and his magnificent posture spread far and wide. Now more than 40 years later, Lao Tzu is also 50 years old, and he doesn't know where he went. ”

"Yes, I also heard that there were such heroes in the world, so I gave up literature and martial arts, but unfortunately my talent is limited, and I am not a talent that can be created. ”

A white-robed man shook his head and sighed bitterly, and continued: "Gu Que is indeed a legend of our generation, every time he practices hard and can't hold on, just think about Gu Que chasing and killing the prince of the Protoss Xuanyuan Chen for 80,000 miles, and forcibly killing him in front of the Heavenly Palace, how heroic and bloody it is!"

"I really hope that heroes will never grow old and always be our guiding light!"

The old man smiled, looked at everyone present, and said angrily: "After all, a legend is already a legend, and the important thing for you is not his life, but his spirit. ”

There was a sudden silence in the room, and the girl asked again: "So is he alive at all? Where did he go? It's been ten years since that battle!"

Everyone looked at the old man, and the old man nodded and said, "He is alive in your hearts." ”

This answer obviously disappointed the little girl, and she shook her head and said, "I want to know where he is, I'm going to find him." ”

Speaking of this, her eyes were already shining with a different kind of brilliance, and she squinted: "He is the person I admire the most!"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh.

"Little girl, you might as well follow me! Lao Tzu doesn't have any skills, but he is still good to people. ”

"Hahahaha!"

Everyone joked, but the old storyteller looked at the script in his hand, which was blank and did not have a word.

His face was indescribably gloomy, and all around him was indescribably lively.

There was a thunderstorm outside the window, and the little girl's face turned red, and she hurriedly said, "Don't talk nonsense, I... I just adore him, I ......"

Maybe she wasn't good at words, or maybe she was too nervous, she stammered and couldn't help but stomp her foot violently.

Another young man in white stood up, squinted his eyes and said, "Little girl, I see that you dare to walk the rivers and lakes at a young age, and you are not afraid of meeting bad people?

As he spoke, he grabbed the girl by the shoulder with a large hand.

The girl frowned, easily dodged, shook her head, and said, "I suggest you don't ask for trouble, I'm not here to fight with people like you." ”

The young man in white was slightly stunned, and then laughed out loud and said, "It turns out that you have some skills! Yo! There is also a sword on his waist, do you want to pull out the martial arts for everyone to see?"

The girl said, "No, my sword is not for use, my father said that this sword must be stained with blood when it comes out of the sheath." ”

The young man in white laughed and said: "Wow! Come out and wander the rivers and lakes, and you have to talk about your father, little girl, you are very naΓ―ve! Come, my brother will try your swordsmanship practice today until you get home, if you are lacking, I will teach you well at night." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed his right hand and went directly to the girl's chest.

Suddenly there was a thunderclap in the sky, and the lightning turned the earth white, and after the boom, there was a terrible scream.

There was blood flowing all over the ground in the screams, and everyone changed color and looked down, only to see that it was a palm!

The young man in white was twitching on the ground, and no one cared about him at the moment, and everyone looked at the girl in shock.

The girl's sword was still at her waist, as if it had not moved, there was no trace of panic in her eyes, and it was obviously not the first time she had hurt someone.

"What a fast sword! Unsheathed, slashed, sheathed, as fast as lightning, in an instant!"

A big man said in a deep voice, and everyone couldn't help but take two steps back.

And the other person was already serious: "So young, but with such a fast sword, it seems that there is only one person in the rivers and lakes!"

"You'd rather not regret it! Shenzhou would rather not regret it!"

Hearing this name, everyone's faces changed, and they couldn't help but step back again. Of course, the people present have heard of this name, and they would rather not regret it, this person has a mysterious family and does not know where he came from, but he is the most famous swordsman in the mainland in recent years.

One hand swordsmanship was fast and silent, and at the age of nineteen, she had easily escaped under the siege of several powerhouses at the peak of annihilation, and she didn't expect that she would come here!

One of them suddenly said, "Are you here to participate in the October 15th Holy Land Martial Arts?"

Ning Buregret nodded and said, "There are still five days left in the Holy Land Martial Arts, I'm afraid I'm not the only one here to participate, right?"

Dahan said: "Many people want to participate, but you are one of the favorites to win the championship, little girl, everyone looks down on you." ”

While everyone was talking, the old storyteller on the stage did have the corners of his mouth slightly hooked, and his cloudy and deep eyes looked at the audience.

It turned out that it had been ten years, and it turned out that this child was the queen of the deceased.

The storyteller closed the notebook in his hand, leaned over, and was about to pick up the silver money on the plate in front of him.

This is the source of his life.

An old man who has no offspring, of course, needs money to make ends meet.

Three years have passed since he did.

And what about the first seven years?

He shook his head slightly, seven years, seems to have done a lot of things.