"No, forget it... This kind of thing doesn't matter, so I won't bother you. Since you are Yan Wangwei's person, it seems that you should also have something important to do, so you don't have to worry about this matter anymore. ”

However, in the face of Zhou Ke'er's invitation, the prince did not listen to Zhou Ke'er's words, but shirked it slightly perfunctorily, as if he had predicted this situation or something, "Lone is still in a hurry to go to Beijing to compete, and I can't waste time here anymore." ”

So saying, he made a gesture to leave.

Zhou Keer didn't stop or shout out to stop him, but secretly thought in his heart. This guy's words just now almost engraved the words "I have a problem" on his face.

After all, there are too many doubts. First, at first, I looked like I was panicking when I realized that I had lost a memory, but in the blink of an eye, it became "not an important thing". This is almost a batch of blunt turns.

Second, I obviously "discovered" that I had disappeared for a while, and I still had things to do in a hurry, but... The first thought was not to ask what time it was, so as to judge whether he would be late or have already missed the time, but instead looked sure that the matter had not started yet, and was about to leave in a hurry.

Doesn't this mean that he has a very clear and accurate understanding of the present time... It's not like a memory has suddenly disappeared.

In short, there are so many obvious suspicions that can be called stone hammers.

And most importantly... Zhou Ke'er himself didn't know the time and place of the Nalaoshzi Jingshi Competition, and he already felt that it was too troublesome to ask for directions, but now there is a free guide, wouldn't it be beautiful?

So Zhou Ke'er didn't say anything, just imitated the expressionless appearance of the flamingo, and silently followed behind the prince who was in a hurry.

“...”

After walking for a long time, the prince finally couldn't help it, turned his head to look at Zhou Ke'er, who was pretending to look around with him, and asked, "What have you been following Lone?!" Don't you have your own business to do?! ”

"Back to Your Highness, I didn't follow Your Highness."

Zhou Ke'er looked upright, and replied aloud without being humble or arrogant: "It's just a good way, if His Royal Highness is not willing to take the same path as the lowly martial artist, then the lowly should leave immediately." ”

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding martial arts people looked sideways, looking at Zhou Ke'er and this prince, and after seeing Zhou Ke'er's appearance, the eyes of the prince instantly became unkind.

"You... You... That's it, follow if you like! ”

The prince looked at Zhou Ke'er with a very innocent expression, and felt really angry, but there was no reason to teach Zhou Ke'er a lesson or use any other means to vent his anger, after all, although Zhou Ke'er's words were not too obvious and always felt that they contained some kind of sarcasm, but there was really nothing wrong with words alone.

There was no way, he could only flick his sleeves angrily and leave.

Zhou Ke'er is faceless and skinless, although it is impossible not to see the other party's "I just don't want you guy to come with me" expression, but he just pretended that he couldn't see anything, and continued to follow the prince.

Although I don't know that guy has nothing to do with the plot, at least this identity can be quite useful. Even if you can't win it over... If the talks fall apart in the end and you plan to tear your face with the court, then you can still take this guy as a hostage, right?

"Smack!"

Just when Zhou Ke'er hurriedly passed by a certain teahouse, he suddenly heard a startled wood being slapped on the table, and then only heard a gray-haired old man clear his throat and said loudly: "There is a poem that says: Jinshan chases the shadow for thousands of years, and the clouds fly high and the water flows artesianly. Thousands of miles of rivers float jade belts, and a round of silver moon rolling gold balls. Speaking of the sword fight at the top of the forbidden city a hundred years ago, it can be called the most mysterious and closest to the deeds of the immortals in the past hundred years. And the "Jingshi Competition" was established because of that sword fight.

Even so, because there are always rumors in the rivers and lakes, as time goes by, fewer and fewer people believe and know about it.

However, I believe you all know one thing. That's the one nearly a year ago... Yan... Uh, the Son of Heaven is in trouble! On that day, at the time of the Jingshi Dabi, the sword immortal who had disappeared for decades reappeared in the rivers and lakes, and was reborn in the palace, feathering and ascending to the immortal. And that piece was originally the site of the forbidden city, but now it is a place of tombs, which is the place where he ascended to immortality. ”

When Zhou Keer heard the opening words, he didn't pay much attention to it, but when he heard the description after that, he couldn't help but stop - although most of the old things that the storyteller said were not the truth, and they had been embellished and exaggerated a lot, but as a legend circulating in the rivers and lakes and the market, its authenticity is indeed not completely absent.

Moreover, I always feel that the storyteller took pictures of the shocking wood when Zhou Keer walked by, and there is a deliberate taste in it.

I don't know if Zhou Ke'er is too careful, but he still decided to stop and watch for a while.

By the way, listen to this so-called story.

"I believe you have already heard of these stories, but you don't know them, and what I want to talk about today is the story of the sword debate a hundred years ago."

The storyteller took a sip of water and moistened his throat, and continued: "A few days before the sword fight that day, those two sword immortals had already carved a deep sixteen characters on the walls of the forbidden city with profound internal force, "On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a sword comes from the west, and the immortals fly outside the sky", which is intimidating to watch.

Although the imperial court has quickly covered up the matter, the rumors are still spreading all over the rivers and lakes. In order to catch a glimpse of the heroic appearance of such a fairy among the people, on that full moon night, countless martial arts people gathered in the forbidden city, and the scene was grand. ”

"Ahh

Zhou Keer was shocked when she heard this, this is a blatant plagiarism of a classic setting in the old era, right? ! And the adaptation is not reasonable, because he is a city lord, he has the right to allow masters to watch the sword fighting at the top of the Forbidden City, here is a group of martial artists who dance knives and guns, and actually dare to break into the forbidden city? People are not afraid of being caught by the imperial court, is it possible that they are not afraid of being arrested and punished by the nine clans?

But he didn't show it or say anything more, but continued to listen - after all, this kind of story, after all, is storytelling, and it is normal to exaggerate and add vinegar for the sake of vividness and fun.

"When the time came, everyone was eagerly awaiting the two sword-fighting men, and wanted to know by what means. Unexpectedly, it was beyond everyone's expectations..."

The storyteller paused, then made a very mysterious look and said, "Those two people suddenly appeared at the top of the forbidden city in full view of everyone!" No one notices how exactly they arrived, only seeing... They really appeared under everyone's noses without warning like fairies! ”