Chapter 315: Gwangju Xunshu

At the same time, the cold capital of Hanzhou.

There is also a restaurant, and there is also a storyteller who is telling stories.

It's about the martial arts of the rivers and lakes.

If you want to ask what is the biggest thing in the rivers and lakes recently, it is not the new Liujiang Conference, but the peerless swordsman Shu Yifan who entered the Tao with martial arts.

The last time someone entered the Tao with martial arts on the rivers and lakes was hundreds of years ago.

How long is a hundred years?

Ha ha!

For the people at the bottom of the rivers and lakes, there is not much difference between a hundred years ago, five hundred years ago, and a thousand years ago.

For several generations, even if the legends of the great masters who used to enter the Tao with martial arts continue to circulate on the rivers and lakes, how powerful and how miraculous they are, saying that they can kill gods and demons, but in fact, no one knows what the real martial artists are like who enter the Tao with martial arts.

This is a new martial arts master.

It is also a new legend.

"One year!

"In a year, Shu Yifan traveled all over Gwangju, and the demons who made chaos in Gwangju said that it was impossible to kill them all, but eight of them died under Shu Yifan's thunderous sword!

"Why did Shu Yifan do this?

"If you know where this Thunder Sword Saint Shu Yifan went and what he did before he entered the Dao with martial arts, then you will know where his habit came from......

"That has to start with Hezhou, where demons are raging two years ago......

“……”

The storyteller talked about the deeds of Shu Yifan, the thunderous sword who had the name of "Sword Saint", in Hezhou on stage.

There are a lot of people listening and whispering.

"If you want to talk about this story, you have to listen to Mr. Dong, Mr. Dong was not here before, and I changed that gentleman, how did I listen to how to doze off......"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

"Mr. Dong is an ancestral craft, that is, Aunt Wang next door washes rice and cooks, and I also like to listen to it."

"Fortunately, Mr. Dong is back."

"Oh yes! Have you heard where Mr. Dong went in the second half of last year? ”

"Ouch......"

The crowd suddenly came to their senses.

Although he was chatting, he was just chatting quietly while listening to the story of the gentleman on the stage, but when he talked about it, everyone at the table was interested, and he couldn't help but bow his head and start talking.

"I heard that this Mr. Dong is going to Yuezhou, going to the north of Yuezhou, looking for the legendary divine bird."

"Really? Isn't there no one in Yuezhou since it was emptied by the Saibei people more than ten years ago? I've heard that there are demons all over the land! Isn't there any white bull king enclosing people? Is it made up? ”

"Hey! People eat this mouthful of food, and they are well-informed! I heard that the demons in Yuezhou have already been taken away by the heavens, and the king of the white bull was also killed by the gods in the sky. If it weren't for that, would Mr. Dong dare to go? ”

"Did you really go?"

"I didn't believe it at first, but Mr. Dong doesn't seem to be fake."

"I heard that Mr. Dong is a native of Yuezhou, and he is familiar with the road when he fled more than ten years ago."

The crowd talked privately and spoke with relish.

There were also people at the table next to them who were attracted to them.

"Then Mr. Dong has found the Divine Bird?"

"I heard I saw ......"

"What does a divine bird look like?"

"How can I tell it, you have to listen to Mr. Dong himself about this, that's what it's called exciting."

"Doesn't it mean that the north of Yuezhou is full of miasma, and people will be dizzy when they breathe it, and they will get sick if they stay for a while, and they can't find their way? This is what Mr. Dong himself said before. ”

"Mr. Dong has his own way......"

"Yes!" A man with a beard said, "I heard that Mr. Dong is not only fully prepared, but also prepared that he will not be able to come back, and he is really almost unable to come back, what about the adventures?" ”

"What adventure?"

"Mr. Dong said it again a few days ago. However, he doesn't seem to like to talk about his own affairs, and we begged us last time, so we talked about it again. The man with a thin beard said, "I heard that Mr. Dong lost his way after entering the Qingtong Forest, and after seeing the divine bird on the day of the winter solstice, it was heavy snow, and he was almost frozen to death, and someone rescued him in a daze, talked to him, and after waking up, he was covered in deer hair, and then met a fairy, which fairy do you guess?" ”

"Which immortal?"

"It's the one in the North Army!" The man said vividly, and he was a little excited between his eyebrows, obviously he believed Mr. Dong's words, "Mr. Dong has put aside the work of the teahouse in the second half of last year, and set off for Yuezhou, at that time, the news from the north has not yet come, Mr. Dong naturally does not know the immortal master, I heard that the immortal was originally from Changjing through Hezhou to Yanzhou and then to the border, all the way to travel, didn't he finish the war at that time, it is estimated that he just went from Yanzhou to Yuezhou, and also went there, Only then did Mr. Dong come back. ”

"So mysterious?"

Whether it was the person at the same table or the person at the next table, they had never heard it before, and when they heard it, they were all surprised.

"I heard Mr. Dong himself say that when he was rescued by a deer and met a fairy, he thought that he was about to freeze to death, and he had a dream in a daze before he died. Even if I walked out of the green tung forest, it took me a long time to walk through the entire Yueju, and even to Gwangju, I felt confused, like a dream, and I couldn't believe it. It wasn't until he returned to Yuezhou, saw familiar people, and talked to them, it seemed to wake up all of a sudden, and the whole person stayed for a long time, and then it didn't take long for the teahouse shop to ask him to come back and tell the story again, he was going to tell the story, only to hear the story from the north, only to find out that the immortal who saved him was the fairy who was rumored to help our Zhenbei army get rid of the demon in the north. ”

"This ......"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other.

It's Mr. Dong's old customer, I'm embarrassed to say that Mr. Dong made it up here, but at this time, I don't believe it in my heart.

Most of them were made up by Mr. Dong himself.

First, to fool everyone about why they disappeared for half a year, and secondly, to make up this story, maybe it can attract more listeners to cheer.

"Hey ......"

The man with a thin beard smiled: "This kind of thing is really hard to believe, you don't believe it when you listen to me, but if you listen to Mr. Dong in person, even if you know that Mr. Dong is good at this, you will believe that it is true, by the way, I heard that some time ago, there was a scholar who came to Mr. Dong, and listened to Mr. Dong for a whole hour, saying that this story is wonderful and interesting, and he wants to write it into the book......"

The crowd still widened their eyes and felt strange, but they didn't dare to believe it.

Until a voice came from the side.

"Why should the princes argue about its authenticity?" The person who spoke was a slightly fat, bearded man at the same table, and he smiled when he brushed his beard, "If you want me to say, this kind of story sounds at least half interesting, isn't it that it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood?" ”

"Yes! And so did the city sergeant! ”

"Justified ......"

The crowd echoed it.

"But this kind of immortal thing is really interesting, and when Mr. Dong finishes this paragraph, I have to ask him to talk about it again."

"Yes yes yes ......"

It just so happened that Mr. Dong on the stage had already said to the end:

"If it was the original time, whether the Thunder Sword Shu Yifan really entered the Tao with martial arts, there was still controversy in the rivers and lakes, but since Shu Yifan appeared at this year's Liujiang Conference, it has been a foregone conclusion! Up to now, Shu Yifan has returned to Gwangju to establish a faction, just in the foggy mountains of Gwangju, known as the Thunder Sword Sect, I don't know how many people have gone there! ”

After talking about the table, this paragraph is over.

Everyone paused, looked at each other, and immediately scrambled to speak first, asking Mr. Dong if he really went to Yuezhou, saw the divine bird, and met the immortal.

Mr. Dong looked embarrassed, but also answered truthfully.

They begged him to repeat it.

Mr. Dong was really embarrassed.

Although he is an ancestral storyteller and is good at it, from generation to generation, he only tells other people's stories. It wasn't until I really walked into a strange story that many customers clamored to tell their own stories like they usually tell stories, and I felt embarrassed.

If he had known this, he would not have spoken out.

Just keep it in your heart.

When they have another heir or heir, they will tell them about it, and then they will tell about the adventure of their father or master many years later.

"Mr. Dong......"

"Mr. Dong, please speak quickly!"

"I invited Mr. Dong to drink a bowl of fine Mei'er official tea."

“……”

Dong Zhi looked helpless and sighed secretly.

When everyone saw that he was loose, they hurriedly added a few more fires.

But at this moment, Mr. Dong's eyes glanced out, but he didn't know what he saw, and the whole person was stunned, his eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe it, and then immediately ran out, stumbled, and knocked over the teacups on the table. The cup shattered on the ground, and the tea splashed far away.

Everyone was stunned for a moment, not knowing why.

Someone got up and looked over.

But I saw the corner of the street in the distance, there was half a horse walking by, it was a jujube red horse, and I faintly saw the corner of the robe in front of me, but soon it was gone. But there was a flower cat behind him, who stopped on the side of the road and didn't know how to look down and sniff something on the ground, but he was a little slower, and he was not interested in sniffing, so he ran to follow.

Mr. Dong seemed to be crazy and ran briskly over there.

I don't know how many people I bumped into along the way.

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other, and a few people were curious and chased after them.

Even the shopkeeper of the teahouse doesn't know why.

After about two quarters of an hour, the few people who chased him out came back with Mr. Dong, and the expressions of those people were different, and Mr. Dong was depressed.

The crowd asked him why he was so out of shape.

Mr. Dong sighed after a long time and said that he had just inadvertently seen the fairy again, but when he saw it, he had already walked to the other side of the street, so he hurriedly went up to chase it.

Between the demeanors, it doesn't seem to be fake.

Everyone hurriedly asked him if he had caught up.

"Where can I catch ......?"

Mr. Dong only let out a long sigh.

Everyone had to look at each other again.

The man with the slender beard pinched his beard and laughed again, "If that city gentleman listens, I'm afraid there will be another paragraph added to the story." ”

……

Out of Changjing and Angzhou, to Hezhou, Yanzhou and Yuezhou, is a process away from civilization, into the world of war and demons, sometimes walking on the road, Taoist people remember the prosperity they have seen in Changjing and Yidu, and even feel that they are not in the same world. But after calling the state, passing through the cold state and arriving in Gwangju is a process of returning to civilization from a remote and backward place.

Handu can already get a glimpse of the prosperous style.

However, at this time, the north was full of Taoist rumors, and the closer to Yanzhou and Hezhou, the more true the spread became, and sometimes Taoist people did not dare to enter the city easily.

Gradually, the heat became heavier and heavier.

The cat talked to the Taoist while walking: "Are we in Gwangju?" ”

"Sanhua Niangniang is smart."

"Shu is in Gwangju!"

"Sanhua Niangniang will never forget."

"I heard it at a roadside tea stall."

"That's unforgettable."

"Are we going to find Shu?"

"Let's go and visit him."

"Visit him!"

The cat seemed to be a little pleased, too.

The world is too big in these years, and it is too difficult to say goodbye to the old people, since I know the location of the old people now, and I have passed by the way, I naturally want to go and see.

It is difficult to meet, so give fate one more chance.

Thanks to the leader of the "B East Fish Green Horse" boss, bow and show your chest!

(End of chapter)