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In Dukang Village, next to the noodle stall at the entrance of the Li Family Distillery, two young men and teenagers who looked like scholars were telling stories with a colorful voice, and a group of people around them were listening as if they were fascinated.

"In the battle of the Templar, after defeating the top ten masters with the strength of one person, Xiao Xiami finally became the first in the world and a legendary figure who stood out from the crowd, and since then, no one has seen the trace of the hero Xiao Xiami in the rivers and lakes."

"Uh-huh~heyhehe~~~" Listening to the speeches of the two storytellers, Dongfang Weiming in the crowd let out an abrupt laugh.

It turns out that the two brothers, because they have learned a lot, and are proficient in music and have profound internal force, so they unconsciously bring a little magic sound when they tell the story, which is not obvious for the people who have no internal force, and for the masters of high internal force, there is no threat, but it is more obvious for some internal force cultivators, but the effect is more obvious for people who are not deep.

Dongfang Weiming is a typical example, although he was also aware of it, but he did not deliberately resist, and naturally entered the story, as if he was the protagonist of the story, and when he was proud, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"One beats ten? Are all the people of the Central Plains papier-mâché? A swordsman with an awkward accent on the side complained, and then flew away directly.

Not far away, another boy with a sword glanced at the unclear back who was laughing, and said secretly in his heart: "This back... It seems to be a little familiar~' Thinking like this, he didn't stop, at this time he had more important things to deal with.

At this time, perhaps because of the end of this book, Weiming gradually woke up from his daydream, subconsciously opened his eyes and looked around, only to find that the people around him were looking directly at him.

Wei Ming touched the back of his head, and was about to say something, but he heard the young man who told the story say, "This friend, why is he smiling so freely? Do you think the story told by Xiaosheng is too funny? ”

Wei Ming smiled embarrassedly, waved his hand again and again and said: "No, no, Mr. misunderstood, it is really the story told by Mr. is too exciting, and this paragraph of the battle of the Sanctuary is the most favorite part to listen to. ”

"Haha!" The scholar smiled and said: "Xiaosheng is just joking with you, don't mind friends, I listen to your laughter, not only with a Lingyun ambition, but also a kind of free and easy spirit in the world, maybe Your Excellency will become a character like Xiao Shrimp in the future, maybe it's not a little bit~"

"Mr. Cheng Jiyan~" Wei Ming first arched his hand, and then continued: "Actually, I am not a local, this time I came here with a sister, the purpose is to pay homage to the statue of Xiao Xiami's predecessors as an encouragement, but also to find out if there is a suitable sect, learn a good martial arts, and then become a hero who punishes rape and eliminate evil, it is also ashamed, I have been to this village two years ago, but unfortunately I came and went in a hurry at that time, but I didn't have time to visit the statue of Xiao Xiami's predecessors." ”

The storyteller nodded and said: "Where there is a will, there is a way, Xiaosheng Xu Ziyi, this is the younger brother Xu Ziqi, is two storytellers who travel all over the world, Xiaosheng also has a book of martial arts Tongjian, which records all kinds of martial arts wonders, maybe in the near future, Xiaosheng will be able to write your Excellency's deeds into the martial arts Tongjian." ”

"Below, the East is unknown!" He didn't say his name out loud.

"Good! Brother Dongfang works hard, and Xiaosheng is looking forward to writing a "Biography of the Unspecified Legend of the Hero" for you. ”

The two of them were talking, but the lively children on the side had some opinions, and they babbled and shouted one by one: "Speak quickly, I still have to listen, I still have to listen..."

Xu Ziqi, who was beside Xu Ziyi, said at this time: "Don't worry, don't worry, we still have a lot of wonderful stories to tell!" Big brother, we..."

Before he finished speaking, the porter of firewood in the village hurriedly ran over, his face was pale, and he shouted in a frightened tone: "Oh no~ something big happened!" ”

"Oops! What's wrong with you, this old brother, panic like this, say something slowly, don't worry~" Xu Ziqi said.

The porter didn't react to Xu Ziqi's words, and said directly: "There is a group of horse thieves who are coming to the village, and a total of... A total of thirteen rides, that is.... The terrifying horse thieves in northern Shaanxi, the thirteen geese in northern Shaanxi! ”

Thirteen geese in northern Shaanxi!?

As soon as these five words came out, the villagers were immediately scared half to death, and they scattered and fled one by one.

Looking at this scene, I muttered a little in my heart, and said in my heart how do I feel that this plot is so familiar~ I remembered it when I thought about it, isn't this the opening plot in the game in my previous life? But I didn't expect that I had experienced so much before, but I still bumped into this incident by mistake.

But now the unknown is no longer the fledgling, the little shrimp in the rivers and lakes without the power of the chicken, although because the secret injury has not healed, the unknown internal strength cultivation can not be raised, but the swordsmanship and fists and feet have not fallen, the thief still dare not say, but self-protection is safe, plus after a year or two of conditioning, the dark injury has slowly improved, presumably not far from healing.

Thinking like this, Wei Ming looked at the Xu brothers, and was trying to tell them to stay away for a while, who thought that they had already disappeared, and it was not surprising that Wei Ming had already lost their sights, after all, he had already had a certain understanding of them before.

"Forget it, let's go find Sister Meng first!" Wei Ming muttered a sentence and ran towards the entrance of the village.

"Ah~~~ Help!"

After walking a few steps, he heard a scream, accompanied by a noisy sound of horses' hooves and shouting, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Someone called for help?" Wei Ming quickly remembered the purpose of the thirteen geese in northern Shaanxi to come to Dukang Village, and naturally remembered who shouted for help, "It's Ali~ It's not good, I want to hurry up and save her!" ”

Shouting for help is naturally Luoyang Yequanmen's daughter Qi Li, and Wei Ming also has a few faces, in fact, because he walked out of Xuancheng a few years earlier, Wei Ming has already made a lot of friends in advance, and some of the people he has met have only seen one face and a familiar face, and there are also those who have been together for a long time and have a good relationship.

Qi Li can be regarded as the latter, and now that she is in trouble near her, whether it is for the friendship between the two or for the hero to save the beauty, she can't stand by and watch.

While thinking, Wei Ming turned around and ran in the direction of the sound, and before he ran far, he saw several horse thieves holding swords and surrounding a woman, and the one led by him was bare-handed, saying something to the woman with a vicious face.

As soon as he saw the woman's appearance, who else could it be if it wasn't Qi Li?

"Stop!" In the flash of his heart, he shouted loudly, ran outside the circle of horse thieves, and shouted: "Let her go~"