"Ahh

Su Daiyu exclaimed, and quickly turned around, looking apologetic, "The third crazy senior brother is sorry, Daiyu didn't mean to." ”

Zhang San grinned, shook his head and smiled, "It's okay." ”

Raising his head as he spoke, the admiration in his eyes became stronger when he looked at Fang Zhile, and he didn't know what kind of charm this eldest brother had, which made Senior Sister Su panic like this, and also angered Senior Sister Xia?

Zhang Sanmad couldn't help but muttered to himself, I really don't know if it's a blessing or a curse to let my eldest brother stay here, maybe the next time I come here, my junior sister will become a sister-in-law, right?

As soon as he thought that he was going to call his junior sister to change his name to sister-in-law, Zhang San trembled, and his gaze at Fang Zhile suddenly became a little different.

Fang Zhile naturally didn't know what Zhang Sanmad was thinking, but he was surprised by Su Daiyu's reaction just now, and he didn't think much about it, and smiled at the young girl, "Fang Zhile." ”

"Happiness, contentment, good name. Guo Xiang smiled lightly, like a flower blooming, and his voice was crisp, "Listening to the words that Brother Fang chanted just now, it must be just the upper rhyme, I don't know if there is a lower rhyme, and the name of this word, I don't know if you can tell me?"

Another poet idiot?

Fang Zhile shook his head and smiled.

Although Xia Yan is familiar in his mind, there are some things that really don't need to be said too much, it's always good to leave some blanks, and just as he was about to open his mouth to refuse politely, a familiar electronic voice suddenly sounded, "Defeat a one-heavy heavenly martial artist, complete the extra task twice, and get three lottery chances, do you want to draw immediately?"

Listening to the familiar electronic sound, Fang Zhile felt a burst of joy in his heart, and hurriedly smiled apologetically at Guo Xiang in front of him, turned around without any explanation, and disappeared into the pavilion in the blink of an eye.

"Hey, why did Brother Fang leave?"

Guo Xiang looked at Fang Zhile who turned around and left without saying a word in surprise, frowned, and was a little annoyed that Fang Zhile didn't tell her what the next part of the poem was, but he quickly smiled and muttered in a low voice, "It's an interesting guy......"

"Senior Sister Guo, why did you say good things for him just now, you see that there is no one in his eyes, you should really kill this thief......" Xia Yanyu had been sulking, and when she saw Fang Zhile leaving, she exhaled lightly, and complained a little.

It's just that she doesn't know why, when facing Fang Zhile, she always has a feeling of being angry and ruined, as if she can't get used to that guy's frivolity and laziness.

What's more, the thief never seems to have looked at himself, what does he think of himself?

Red Dust Woman?

Hum!

If the thief really dared to look at himself like this, he would surely kill him with a sword, and save himself the trouble of worrying.

Xia Yanyu imagined in her mind that she would kill the thief with a sword, which should have been a pleasure, but for some reason she always felt a little distressed. It seems that when the sword goes down, even his own heart ......

No way!!

No way!!!

The thief must be very happy when he dies, how can his heart hurt?

Xia Yanyu hurriedly shook her head, unable to think through, and the surname Suo stopped thinking about it.

"Thieves?"

Guo Xiang couldn't cry or laugh, and said suspiciously, "Senior Sister Xia, Senior Sister remembers that in the past, your heart was like a rock, and any man was a floating cloud in front of your eyes, how could you be so angry with a man now? and call him a thief? Could it be that he really committed a lot of crimes?"

"Senior Sister Guo, this matter is a long story, I will talk to you slowly when I have time later. In short, remember not to get too close to that thief, otherwise you will definitely be bullied by him!" Xia Yanyu said hatefully.

"Bullying: Whoever bullies who doesn't necessarily have to. A strange smile appeared on Guo Xiangqiao's face, shook his head and smiled, "Since Senior Sister said so, then Senior Sister should try to stay away from him in the future." ”

"So much for the best. Xia Yanyu nodded and looked at Su Daiyu, "Third Senior Sister, how is the situation going down the mountain today?"

Seeing Fang Zhile leaving, Su Dai spoke lightly, her heart was inexplicably a little empty, and when she heard the senior sister ask herself, she recalled the scenes that happened when she went down the mountain this morning, and couldn't help laughing, and then saw Xia Yanyu frowning and displeased, and hurriedly said everything again.

Of course, when talking about Fang Zhile's use of storytelling to make money, he didn't tell the interesting story of "Journey to the West", but just said a few words casually and brought it over, and then quietly waited for the reaction of the two senior sisters in front of him.

"Journey to the West, what kind of story is so good? Third Senior Sister, you can listen to one or two paragraphs, could it be that the thief is fooling the villagers?" Xia Yanyu frowned slightly, and she really couldn't remember that there was such a story as "Journey to the West" among the people, and it was even more incredible that the whole village was reluctant to leave after hearing it? What is the story so interesting?

Zhang Sanmad also looked at Su Daiyu with an excited face, and secretly said that the eldest brother can even tell a story? Looking at the situation, it doesn't seem to be ordinarily powerful? What kind of interesting story is that? If it is really so good, it will naturally pester the eldest brother to tell stories every day in the future, hehe.

Only Guo Xiangxiu frowned slightly, secretly pondered, and muttered softly, "Mr. Storyteller...... Gangsters?"

Su Daiyu thought hard about the beginning of Journey to the West, but she could only remember the story after the little monkey rushed into the Water Curtain Cave and became king, as for how the little monkey was born, she couldn't remember it at all, it seemed to be made from a stone, and it seemed to be born by a female monkey......

Alas, no matter what, just say whatever you want.

Su Daiyu took a deep breath and was about to tell the story of Journey to the West to the senior sister, but as soon as she spoke-

"Slow!" a soft shout rang out.

Guo Xiang stretched out his hand to interrupt, "Don't tell the story first, there seems to be something wrong here, I wonder if you have come up with it?"

"Wrong?"

Xia Yanyu's wonderful eyes blinked, her face showed doubts, and she groaned for a while, and went through everything that the third senior sister had just said in her mind, and suddenly her aura flashed, and she suddenly woke up, "Mr. Storyteller!"

"Mr. Storyteller! It's him!" Zhang Sanmad blurted out at the same time, obviously thinking of the inappropriateness of the matter, and Xia Yanyu and Guo Xiang glanced at each other and nodded one after another.

Su Daiyu looked puzzled, remembering what happened to herself and Fang Zhile in Ruliang Village, especially when she met the storyteller to tell a story-

Wait a minute!

Tale?

'The head of Emei said for seven years, and the second elder of Youyu came to steal the girl'?

Wrong!!

Su Daiyu woke up suddenly.

Mr. Storyteller is not in the rivers and lakes, and he has not seen the death of the master with his own eyes, how could he know that the master died seven days ago, but actually eight days ago?

Could it be that Mr. Storyteller and Zhao Qi are the same person?

It's not right!!

If Mr. Storyteller and Zhao Qi are the same road, how could they only bring two little minions to the village to tell stories?

There is only one explanation!

This explanation was almost immediately understood by Su Daiyu, and slowly said from Guo Xiang's mouth, "Master Huikong's death was thought to be seamless, but I didn't expect that the chess game was bad, after all, it was known by the people in the rivers and lakes, or it was spread on the last day." In this way, it seems that this faction will be in great trouble in a few days......"

Master Huikong had already predicted that once he died, the only four beloved disciples left would be unable to protect a huge mountain and sect tightly and prevent the annihilation from succeeding. Therefore, before he died, he repeatedly warned the four beloved disciples that the burial must be kept extremely secret, and it is best not to let any sect in the rivers and lakes know about it.

It's a pity that the paper can't contain the fire after all.

Fell short on the last day!

It was actually known by the people in the rivers and lakes, and even the news spread to the foot of Mount Emei, if it weren't for Su Daiyu and Fang Zhile going down the mountain today, I am afraid that other sects in the rivers and lakes would not know about it when they came up to Mount Emei.

When it really comes to that time, I'm afraid I don't even know how to die.

"Then yesterday's raid by the second elder of Youyu, as well as the arrival of the third young master, I am afraid that the first group of people to know about this matter......" Zhang San's crazy eyes flashed.

"Second Elder Youyu, Third Young Master?"

Guo Xiang was surprised, she has been riding a green donkey all these years, and she knows a lot about all kinds of characters in the rivers and lakes, and naturally knows that the Huashan faction and the second elder of the martial arts Su Youyu, who have been famous in the rivers and lakes twenty years ago, know the 'third young master'.

"Third Young Master, it is said that he is a child of a martial arts family, but for some reason, I have heard his name frequently in the rivers and lakes in recent years, I am afraid that there is a dark force hidden behind him. Guo Xiang wondered, "Why did he also find his own faction?" Senior Sister Xia, are you okay?"

"It's okay, fortunately, there are three crazy brothers and the thief's help. Xia Yanyu shook her head slightly.

"Brother Fang, could it be that he also knows martial arts? But just now, seeing that his temples were flat and his eyes were not shining, how could he help?"

Xia Yanyu took a deep breath, although she was very reluctant to mention the thief in her heart, but when she remembered the face holding a peach branch and stretching out two fingers to reveal a thief's smile, she always couldn't help but show a shallow smile, and then briefly recounted what happened last night.

Guo Xiang's wonderful eyes immediately lit up, shining like a treasure, "So, that guy's internal strength cultivation is at least two Jiazi? And the set of swordsmanship he used, is it really that magical? It's just that the name ......"

The sword is a good sword and has a murderous aura.

Man is a good man and has righteousness.

But the name of the swordsmanship is really not good.

The breeze and the moon, the moon shines on the river, the east of the river goes to the waves, and the characters of the ages are gone? What is it? Is it poetry or murder?

Guo Xiang's eyes were bright, his face was smiling, like a fairy out of the dust, and he became more and more interested in Fang Zhile in his heart.

What kind of interesting person is it to use such interesting swordsmanship, and the names of those swordsmanship......

"If you have the opportunity, you have to make contact. Guo Xiang made up his mind in his heart, not wanting to waste more time on this, so he changed the topic and said, "The entire Jianghu has already known about the death of Senior Uncle Huikong, what countermeasures can Senior Sister Xia come up with to deal with them?"

"If you come, you will be safe, I think it is better to take the initiative than to sit and wait. Zhang San's crazy eyes flashed, and he said softly.

"That's right, the three crazy senior brothers are right!"

Xia Yanyu nodded in agreement, "It's a helpless move to keep it hidden, and it's also a subordinate policy." Now that the rumors have dispersed, it is better to take the initiative and distribute funeral stickers to the major sects, so that they can come to Mount Emei to mourn the master. Master can't be glorious once in life, can't she be an apprentice after death, and then let her go on the road with peace of mind? Master can't see blood during his lifetime, but this time I, Xia Yanyu, want to see which bastard doesn't have long eyes and wants to get the first drop of blood!"

"First Blood ......"

Zhang Sanmad, Guo Xiang and Su Daiyu's eyes lit up at the same time, and they all looked at each other, all showing knowing smiles.