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Around the square table, about twenty or thirty listeners had gathered, each sitting around the red sandalwood square tea table, drinking tea and chatting at the same time.

The business in this restaurant is not bad.

"Xiao Er, bring me a pot of Nange tea and two side dishes. ”

Ye Qingyu picked a window seat and sat down.

Nange tea was originally created by Ling Xiaoran, named after his wife Heng and Song, the tea is supplemented by mountain peach petals and bamboo leaves, the tea fragrance is clear and sweet, very fragrant and pleasant, it is a major feature in the south building.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, guest officer, it seems that you are an old customer here, but you haven't been here for a while, right? A hint of discoloration flashed in the shopkeeper's eyes, but he hid it very carefully, bowed slightly, and looked smiling.

"Oh. Ye Qingyu nodded, as if inadvertently, he said, "I haven't been here for a long time, by the way, I remember that the shopkeeper here was a young couple, why is it changed now?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Yes, now this is already an industry of Taiyimen. ”

And so it was.

Ye Qingyu nodded, took out a small half of an ordinary source crystal from his arms and put it on the table, and turned his eyes to the direction outside the window.

The shopkeeper didn't talk anymore, thanked him with a smile, put Yuan Jing away, and turned around to go to the counter.

At this moment, the storyteller's warm-up allegro finally ended, took a long sip of hot tea, and began to officially tell the story.

Syllable!

The sound of the stunned wood slapping on the table was clear and crisp.

The conversation box was not opened, and the audience was silent for a while.

The chatting customers in the hall instantly turned their eyes to the direction of the storyteller, and Ye Qingyu naturally came back to his senses and looked towards the place where the voice came from.

"The last book said that the Taiyi Sect army was coming to the city, and the thief leader Chen Zhengliang coveted the position of the city lord, but framed the Taiyi Sect to slaughter the same clan, unworthy of being a person, refused to sacrifice the city, and wanted to die to protect the remnants of the immortal God Emperor Sect in the city......" the storyteller told the story of the fall of Streamer City a few months ago.

When Ye Qingyu heard this, his heart was shocked.

Chen Zhengliang refused to sacrifice the city and went to war with the Taiyi Army?

This is completely different from what Ye Qingyu imagined at the beginning.

Listening to the meaning of the storyteller, it was actually Chen Zhengliang who wanted to protect the remnants of the Immortal God Emperor Sect in the city to the death, was it to protect Heng Hege, Ling Xiaoran and others? It seems that the Taiyi Army came suddenly, so that the people of the Immortal God Emperor Sect in the city did not come to react at all, and they were besieged in it, Chen Zhengliang and Ling Xiaoran and others were lifelong friendships, and they had joined forces to fight against the army of the Demon Spider Clan, but he died to protect Ling Xiaoran and others, but it was also reasonable.

In Ye Qingyu's heart, the sense of ominousness became even worse.

He listened quietly to the storyteller's continuation.

A big battle came to an end and lasted for three days and three nights...... In the early morning of the fourth day, at dawn, the leaders of the Taiyi Sect led the Taiyi Army, 8,000 armor soldiers, and 100 warships to occupy Streamer City, and the leader of the rebel thieves was clear......... The elite and strict Taiyi army broke into the city, mighty, majestic and solemn, where it passed, the rebel did not stay, the rebel led by the city lord Chen Zhengliang and his family, stubbornly resisted, and was directly killed, and the immortal God Emperor Zong Ling Xiaoran and his entourage were also cut off on the spot, and some other chaotic parties in the city that were attached to the remnants of the Immortal God Emperor Zong were scarred by the people. Led by Old Man Zheng and others, they wanted to flee in a panic, but they were also chased back by the Taiyi Army, tortured, and finally beheaded on the execution ground, and abandoned on the corpse mountain at the city gate, and the blood flowed into the sea of blood of the hundred acres......"

The storyteller's voice continued, and some people around him occasionally cheered.

Ye Qingyu stayed in place as if he had been devoured by thunder.

Chen Zhengliang, Ling Xiaoran, Scar Jin, Zheng Lao......

They're all dead?!

Ye Qingyu couldn't accept it and didn't want to believe all this.

Scenes from the past come to mind like marquees.

These people are all hot-blooded warriors of the human race, they all have the blood of heroes flowing in their bodies, they once fought side by side with Ye Qingyu in the city, resisted the army of demon spiders, desperately guarded everything in Streamer City, and the poor people in the guardian city, after the victory, they also drank with Ye Qingyu, toasted and drank together, celebrating the glory of victory together, and expressing their ambition and pride.

But today, they have become cold names, so-called thieves, rebels, only in the stories of storytellers, slandered again and again, and become the object of ridicule and ridicule by everyone.

The one who killed them, instead became a hero?

A flame that was enough to burn the prairie suddenly surged from the bottom of Ye Qingyu's heart.

He clenched the tea bowl tightly, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes, but he didn't make any movements, not even his expression, which didn't change.

When others looked at him, they thought he was just listening to a book and getting fascinated, and they unconsciously became excited.

Ye Qingyu knew very well in his heart that it was understandable that the storyteller was begging for a living in the industry of Taiyimen, adapting history, and relying on the mainstream.

The culprit who really killed those friends who were born and died was Taiyimen!

Ye Qingyu forcibly pressed his urge to kill.

The storyteller not far away continued.

“...... The Immortal God Emperor Sect Yu Xian Heng and Ge were captured alive and exposed to the power of the Ten Days, so that the forces and people in the city who still had dissenting intentions completely surrendered. This female thief leader did not repent at all and openly insulted Taiyimen, so the head of Taiyimen personally sentenced Heng Hege to the public at the city lord's mansion. On the evening of the day of the execution, the sunset glow was like blood staining the sky, just when the guillotine was about to swing down, the thief who was lurking in the crowd of onlookers suddenly jumped out, this person had a beard, his strength was superb, his fist was like steel, and the brilliance was like the sunset, and it was difficult for seven or eight strong men on the torture platform to resist, and he almost killed the entire execution ground, but after all, it was difficult to make a forest alone, and he was the opponent of the Taiyi Army, just when he was besieged and almost captured, he actually showed a tile-like treasure, and the brilliance flashed, and the female thief Heng and Ge were rescued, and the two disappeared in place, and their whereabouts are unknown after that......”

Well?

Heng and Ge didn't die, but they were gone?

Fist like sunset...... Still bearded?

Ye Qingyu came back to his senses, and when he heard this paragraph, he unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes flashed, and he immediately guessed in his heart that the thief who rescued Heng Hege was likely to be Hu No. With Hu Bugui's strength, he was able to save his life under the chaos of war and save people, Ye Qingyu naturally believed it, and he still had that half of the mysterious tile in his hand, and the power contained in it should not be underestimated.

“...... The rise of Taiyimen can be said to be the current situation in hand, and it is unstoppable, but the hegemony of this side, how can the trend of sweeping the world stop here. The next book will say that the two races of humans and demons will fight a shocking war, and the Taiyi Sect will fight against the Demon Spider Clan. The storyteller leisurely picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea, and the small bowl next to it was already filled with a lot of silver.

After the storyteller finished the story, the guests continued to drink tea and chat.

"Let's listen to the battle of the Demon Spider Clan tomorrow, it is said to be more exciting than in Streamer City. "Some diners brought up the battle in Streamer City a few years ago.

"I heard the news from outside that the Taiyi Sect has forced all the major demon clans in the Qingjiang Realm to retreat to their lair, and even the Demon Spider Clan has retreated to the Heavenly Spider Mountain Range, I see, from now on, our human race will occupy the dominant position in the Qingjiang Realm, haha, this is a great thing. ”

"Hehe, I don't have to, to be precise, it's not the human race that rules the Qingjiang realm, but the Taiyi sect that rules the Qingjiang realm, and the other clans' sects have also been broken or besieged, including the Immortal God Emperor Sect, the news a few days ago said that the Taiyi Army has besieged the Immortal God Emperor Sect in the Weishui Mountain Range, and the war is about to break out. If the rumors were true, the current situation of the Immortal God Emperor Sect was precarious, and with the combat power of the Taiyi Sect that he had observed, the Immortal God Emperor Sect would not be able to fight against it. A young man in a black robe couldn't help but interject.

Ye Qingyu was originally ready to get up and leave, go directly to the city lord's mansion in Streamer City, and directly capture the big people in Taiyimen who were in charge of guarding this place, and ask for news, but when he heard these people speak, his heart moved, and he stayed.

At this time, another middle-aged man who seemed to be full of rivers and lakes also participated in the conversation of the diners, sighed, and said: "In the past two years, the sect that has formed an alliance with the Immortal God Emperor Sect has now been wiped out by the Taiyi Legion, and now I heard that there is only one line of Bailing Sect left, I don't know how long it can last, but it is strange to say, Taiyi Sect does not seem to be ready to make a move on Bailing Sect, it seems that Bailing Sect is safe for the time being." ”

Bailing Sect?

Ye Qingyu couldn't help but feel moved.

Two years ago, when he corresponded with Nan Tieyi, he mentioned Bailing Sect, although after that war, the mountain gate of Bailing Sect was destroyed and almost destroyed, but later under the reconstruction of Shen Menghua, Liu Ruxin and other younger generation disciples, although it did not return to its heyday, it gradually recovered most of its strength.

"What you said is wrong, although the Taiyi Sect has not touched the Bailing Sect for the time being, it does not mean that the Bailing Sect is safe. Suddenly, a voice came.

Ye Qingyu immediately recognized that this voice was the storyteller who had gone and returned.

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The third more. So tired, so tired, are you tired of playing?