Chapter 215: The Teahouse Storyteller
The once-in-a-decade holy site was opened, and it soon ended. Before the prohibition on www.biquge.info the periphery of the Holy Land was restored, all the sects left the Holy Land. Similar to the past, the two realms of immortals and demons had a head-to-head battle outside the Holy Land.
The difference is that this time, because the Ascension Order was not in the hands of both hands, the battle was not as fierce as before, and it only lasted for half a day, and they each withdrew their troops. The Immortal Gate retreated to their respective sects, and the Demon Gate also retreated into the desert.
Within three days, all kinds of rumors were pouring out. The hot spots of rumors naturally focused on Ma Yilong alone. Ma Yilong's series of behaviors are also exaggerated and deformed, and then evolve into countless versions.
In the end, even the city where mortals live knows about it. There are also people who deliberately compile Ma Yilong's story into a commentary and talk about it on the street, so as to attract people's attention and get a reward.
Heyang City, a city inhabited by mortals, is located in the middle of the Qingyan Continent, only more than 300 places away from Fengyuan Town.
One evening half a month later, a teahouse in Heyang City was crowded with people. In front of a table in the middle of the teahouse, a middle-aged man in his forties stood with a folding fan in his hand and three locks of small black beard.
This person is a storyteller, and few of these people are really here to drink tea, and most of them are here to listen to him.
At this moment, the middle-aged man shook the folding fan in his hand, and he was talking endlessly, spitting everywhere. Glancing around, there were at least a hundred people listening to books in the entire teahouse.
“...... A war horse flew in the distance, immediately sitting on a person, silver helmet and silver armor, a white dragon horse under the crotch, holding a bright silver plate dragon spear, carrying eight back flags behind his back, looking at his face, his face was as white as jade, his eyebrows were colorful, and his eyes were like stars, he was really handsome......"
"Stop! I said, sir, why are you here again, is there anything new?"
As soon as the middle-aged man started a start, someone shouted to stop.
"What kind of people are you listening to?" asked the middle-aged man with a smile as he folded the folding fan.
"Tell me something about cultivating immortals! We don't have the fate to cultivate immortals in this life, so it's okay to listen to it, just take the one you talked about before!"
"That's right, we'll listen to the cultivators! If you want that kind of suspense, the more suspenseful the better, you let it go!" As soon as the man's words landed, many people present shouted along with him.
"I'll tell you, it's hard for me! I've got a section here, I'm sure you're satisfied! But ...... Don't be stingy with this reward for a while! I am old and young, and I also point to this ...... who eats" This storyteller is very cunning, and while boasting, he has not forgotten to mention the reward.
"Okay! Everyone is waiting to listen, stop talking nonsense, let's talk quickly! You said well, this reward is naturally indispensable to you!" Hearing the storyteller's words, many people began to urge.
The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, used the folded folding fan as a waking wood, slapped it sideways on the table, and began to talk again, and what he talked about next was Ma Yilong.
"In other words, in Fengyuan Town, where we mortals live, there is a handsome young man named Ma Yilong! That literary style is really first-class, never forgotten, and the export is a chapter! Not to mention martial arts, the kung fu of flying eaves and walking on the wall is practiced! As for the appearance, it is really beautiful and bubbling, and it is so handsome that it stumbles!"
"You just say he can charm people!" a young man interjected.
It is said that as soon as this person walked casually on the streets of Fengyuan Town, dozens of beautiful women rushed to hold on to their thighs and begged to marry him! You now know why many people couldn't marry wives back then, right? That's right, he caused trouble!
"Sir is really a master of nonsense, and storytelling can have anything to do with us! These people who are here to listen to the book all have wives!" someone took the lead in coaxing.
"This brother is right, we all have wives! Not only do we have wives, but our wives are all good-looking!"
"That's right! Then Ma Yilong couldn't bear to see that you people had all become singles, so he entered the Dao and cultivated immortals with a ruthless heart. Many beautiful women are heartbroken and disheartened, and this is how they become your wives!"
"Hahaha......"
The middle-aged man is very good at enlivening the atmosphere, and a few words at the beginning made everyone laugh, and even a small number of people have begun to throw money into the tray on his desk. When the storyteller saw it, he was even more energetic.
"After Ma Yilong left Fengyuan Town, he went all the way east and went to the Purple Cloud Sect of the Great Sect of Cultivating Immortals. It is said that he also killed a lot of mountain bandits and bullies on the way! Who knows, as soon as he arrived in the Purple Cloud Sect, he encountered difficulties from the children of the Xiuxian family. That Ma Yilong has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, how can he be provoked! In a rage, he killed that immortal cultivator family. These have caused great trouble, and many people will put him to death in order to get benefits......"
Hearing this, a young man sitting in the corner nodded with a smile. This handsome young man in white is none other than Ma Yilong.
After Ma Yilong and the woman in white parted that day, they came to Heyang City. Ma Yilong's original intention was very simple, he was to hide here and cultivate for a period of time. He knew that there were a lot of people out there looking for him, hiding in a place where mortals lived, no one else could think of it, and it would be safer in comparison.
Yesterday, Ma Yilong overheard that someone was telling stories in the teahouse, and there was even something about immortal cultivators. Ma Yilong was curious, he came here today, but he never imagined that this middle-aged man would tell about himself.
Although what the middle-aged man said was somewhat different, until this time, he still looked the same, Ma Yilong smiled indifferently when he heard it, and he didn't have much reaction. However, the middle-aged man's following story is completely out of shape.
"It's a pity that after Ma Yilong escaped from the Purple Cloud Sect, his heart of revenge was great, because he was eager to cultivate, he accidentally walked back into the demon, lost his nature by the inner demon, fell into the demon path, and went farther and farther, and finally became a murderous demon!" The middle-aged man said this, sighing repeatedly.
"It's a pity!"
"What a shame!"
......
Everyone present shook their heads and sighed, showing a look of regret.
Ma Yilong sat in the corner without moving, did not stand up to refute and explain anything, and quietly waited for the middle-aged man's next words. Ma Yilong wants to hear what tricks he can become.
The middle-aged man deliberately sold a pass, paused for a moment, cleared his throat, and continued.
"Not long ago, the once every decade holy place in the immortal cultivation world was opened, and many immortal cultivators poured in. It is said that the holy land is a mysterious place, and there is a flying order left by the immortals, and those who get it can fly to the heavenly realm! I don't know what magic skills Ma Yilong used, he was one step ahead of the various sects and got the ascension order!"
"What happened?"
Speaking of the most exciting part, the middle-aged man suddenly stopped, no matter how the big guy urged, he didn't say any more, everyone saw that they understood, and stepped forward one after another, throwing money into his tray. The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, and continued to speak.
"Before the sects reached the center of the Holy Land, that Ma Yilong suddenly descended from the sky and turned into a three-zhang tall demon with red hair, green eyes and blue face, holding a magic knife more than ten zhang long, and killing anyone he saw. The magic knife will die when it is hit, and it will die when it touches, only to kill corpses all over the field, and blood will flow like a river. The disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect were even more killed by him. Just when the various sects were helpless, that Ma Yilong used the escape technique to disappear and become invisible! However, this demon did not stop there, but went to the Mobei Wang's house, and killed all the people regardless of men, women and children, leaving only a handsome young woman with a wind~posture~seduction~!"
"Why is that?" asked a man who could listen attentively.
"What do you say?" the middle-aged man asked rhetorically with a smile.
"Hahaha......"
Hearing the middle-aged man's words, everyone present burst into laughter. A murderous demon, killing all the others, leaving only a handsome young woman, a little brain, anyone can think of what it is for, but he doesn't want to say it.
"Sir's words, it's too! According to what you say, then Ma Yilong is a good~lustful~ demon! Then why did he leave only one young woman, wouldn't it be better to leave more? Could it be that in such a big Mobei Wang family, there is only one young woman who can look good?"
The person who spoke was none other than Ma Yilong. (To be continued.) )