The storyteller looked in the direction of the hut and then at the antechamber on the other side of the corridor, and thought that perhaps the gentleman had gone to the front to listen to the story.

After weighing the full amount of Dangwutong Bao and stuffing it into the inner pocket of his arms, the storyteller straightened his clothes and went back to the teahouse hall with a smile.

"Yo, sir is back. "Serve me a new pot of tea, and the money will be on my account!"

"Okay~~"

"What is this going to say, sir?" "Yes, tell me something new!"

"Yes, yes, it's a new and exciting story. ”

When a group of tea guests saw the storyteller coming back, they started to talk about it.

Listening to music, watching dramas and listening to books in this society is a very good entertainment project, in addition, there are not many entertainment activities in ordinary Baixin, and it may be a villain between husband and wife at night.

Therefore, as long as there is a storyteller above the level line in the teahouse, it will usually be very lively.

"Okay, don't be impatient, I have my own story to tell!"

Mr. Storyteller held a white paper fan and arched his hand to everyone, looked left and right, and swept around and did not find the impressive Mr. in the white shirt.

However, there is a beautiful woman at the door who still has charm and is supported by the subordinates, and sits in the teahouse with two children.

The storyteller picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"Cough~ Since everyone wants to hear fresh, then I'll tell an old story from our Jizhou side, not many people have said it over the years, and the plot is relatively short, but it's still exciting, if someone goes far away to Ning'an Baoshun and other places, maybe there are people who witnessed it in the past. ”

Storytelling is an art, which Ji Yuan has always believed, and every storyteller who can survive by storytelling is not simple.

For example, at this moment, this storyteller has only a few words, and he has not even said what he wants to talk about, which has already raised everyone's emotions and curiosity.

"Oh, sir, tell me quickly!"

"yes, what's the story?"

"Don't rush, let's start!"

Mr. Storyteller brushed ~ got it, unfolded the white paper fan, shook it on his chest, and opened the words in a round manner.

"Decades ago, on the Niukui Mountain in Jizhou, the cases of evil tigers eating people occurred frequently, and the people who died in the tiger's mouth in a few years did not know how many, and the people in several counties on the side of the mountain were in danger, even the old hunters did not dare to go up the mountain easily, it was really dark but not post, and the rain did not enter the mountain......

The tea guest on the side listened very seriously, and Luo Ningshuang, who had just sat down, was suddenly stunned and looked in the direction of the storyteller.

There were older tea customers next to him who had heard the story before, so they lowered their voices and whispered to their companions.

"This is going to talk about "The Legend of the Nine Heroes", I haven't heard it for some years!"

"The Legend of the Nine Heroes?"

"Well, you will know it by listening, the local story of our Jizhou. ”

"Oooh oh ......"

Beside Luo Ningshuang, the two children were grabbing the refreshments and listening to the story, but the two children were still a little strange and put the refreshments in their hands in two pieces and put them in the empty position, and they were very proud with a smile.

Luo Ningshuang, on the other hand, looked at Mr. Storyteller with a slight distraction, either shaking the fan or closing the fan, or waking up the wood or showing his body movements.

She rarely came to teahouses or other places, and Luo Ningshuang had heard this story before, but it was the first time in all these years that she had heard someone tell it on the ground.

The nine heroes in the story have no names, they are all replaced by surnames such as Yan, Zhao, Luo, and Du, and the plot does not know how many times it has been beautified and turned, and there are even three fights with the evil tiger.

"Huh...... Hehehe...... We all lay down before we saw each other......"

Luo Ningshuang muttered, her eyes were a little crystalline, those past events also returned to her memory little by little, look at her tender white hands, the cocoons of her hands that had been practicing martial arts had long since fallen off, and now they are considered to be ten fingers that do not touch the spring water.

"My dream of rivers and lakes will be left to the children......"

Luo Ningshuang sighed and looked at the child grabbing refreshments on the table gently.

A table away, Lu Shanjun closed his eyes slightly, quietly listening to the storyteller's story, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

"This is the law of fate! It begins in the past and returns to the ...... past."

Speaking of this, Lu Shanjun no longer hesitated, stood up and walked to Luo Ningshuang's table.

The two servants at the side table stood up and looked at him with a vigilant expression, and Luo Ningshuang also looked at this gentleman with a little doubt.

"Is there something wrong with this gentleman?"

Lu Shanjun smiled slightly and bowed to Luo Ningshuang.

"I saw the heroine in the middle of the city, regardless of the fact that she was pregnant with Liujia to make a decisive move against the thief, I admired it very much, and I saw that the heroine was like an old man I knew below, so I came to pay respect!"

Hearing this, the expressions of the two servants softened a little, Luo Ningshuang also smiled, and the two children looked at this man with a proud face, very curious.

"Of course my mother is powerful, I heard my uncle say that she was even more powerful before!"

"That is, when we grow up, we will go through the rivers and lakes with our brothers, and we will be powerful and heroes at that time!"

Lu Shanjun looked at the two little children and nodded, but did not speak.

Originally, he wouldn't let go of Luo Ningshuang immediately, but when he heard the story in the teahouse and saw a trace of crystal in this woman's eyes, he suddenly understood a little more about the world.

"Oh, how do you know I'm pregnant? Your friend is similar to me, what's her called, can't you find her?"

After resting for a while, under the pranayama of the exercises, Luo Ningshuang's tire qi also stabilized, and he spoke a lot more calmly.

Lu Shanjun straightened up.

"No, it's just an old man, not a friend, or in a sense, it's more like an enemy, no, it's more like a debtor, I'm a creditor!"

Luo Ningshuang couldn't cry or laugh, thinking that it was an emotional drama of a young man chasing his favorite girl, but he didn't expect it to be a debt collector.

As for the man's name, it was the same as the woman mentioned in the storyteller's story, with the surname Lowe. ”

These words made the Luo family stunned for a moment, this is really a coincidence, Luo Ningshuang was even thinking, she looks like herself, and her surname is Luo, could it be that the clan sister or younger niece in the family is borrowing outside?

"You only know your surname but you don't know your full name? I'll hear your name, maybe I still recognize it, and if it's true, I can help you with this debt." ”

The matter of owing money is small, and the reputation of Luoxia Villa is big, and Luo Ningshuang can't pretend not to hear it.

Lu Shanjun smiled again, didn't say anything, but turned around and walked towards the outside of the teahouse.

"No need, I just decided to eliminate this debt, and let this Luo woman live in peace in the future, it's good to teach her husband and children, maybe she will really teach a chivalrous warrior in the future." ”

These words came from afar, and Luo Ningshuang had a strange feeling in her heart, feeling that something was wrong, she stood up and turned to look at the young man who had already left the teahouse and was moving away.

"Sir, stay!"

Lu Shanjun paused, turned to look in the direction of the teahouse, and didn't speak, just looked at Luo Ningshuang and waited for her to speak.

"Sir's words mean something, dare to ask Mr. Gao's surname, and it is best to tell me the woman's full name, if you meet the woman surnamed Luo in your mouth, I will tell you about today's events. ”

Lu Shanjun raised one hand and rubbed his chin, his eyes flashed and then he smiled, and arched his hand towards Luo Ningshuang again with both hands.

"Down, Lu Shanjun. ”

After speaking, Lu Shanjun put away his hand, turned around and left again, and soon disappeared into the crowd on the street.

In the teahouse, the story of Mr. Storyteller has just entered the climax stage, and the Nine Knights arrived in Ning'an County together, and went up the mountain together after the unveiling of the list.

And Luo Ningshuang, who heard the words "Lu Shanjun", still felt like he had been hit hard, and his whole body shook suddenly, and he stood at the door for a long time without any other movements.

Lu Shanjun ...... His name is Lu Shanjun...... Is it a coincidence? No, it won't......."

The terrifying scene in front of the Tiger Spirit kept crossing Luo Ningshuang's mind, far clearer than the memories just now, and the wound on his shoulder was even more faintly painful.

On Niukui Mountain, in front of the mountain temple, the tiger made a contract with nine people, and some people in the temple spoke indifferently.

"In his year, if any of these nine people do evil and cause misery to the souls, you will re-correct the Fa, whether it is swallowed or killed, it will not violate the way of heaven......

Mr. Ji's voice rang out in the memory.

Over the years, everyone thought that it was an expedient measure for Mr. Ji to help them get out, but now the tiger spirit has turned into a human form and descended the mountain to fulfill the contract......

Luo Ningshuang suddenly felt goosebumps all over her body, and a chill rose after realizing it, the one who had just left after talking to herself was a terrible tiger spirit who ate people and didn't spit out bones!

"Miss, what's wrong with you, your face is so ugly!"

"Yes, miss, don't scare us!"

Seeing Luo Ningshuang's face pale, the servant on the side was anxious again, thinking that the fetal gas was unstable.

"No, it's okay...... I'm fine!"

Luo Ningshuang turned around and reluctantly smiled at the two of them, and sat down in her position in an uncertain mood, but when she looked up, she found that there was already another person sitting opposite who was a little strange and somewhat familiar.

This person is dressed in a white shirt, with a clean face and clear facial features, but he can't see his age, and a black hosta on his head is tied up, but it still makes his hair draped in front and back, which looks a little loose.

The two servants were startled when they suddenly saw one more person.

"Who are you?" "Who made you sit down on your own?"

"Stand up!"

No one noticed that the expressions of the two children were a little strange, looking at the two servants and then at Luo Ningshuang, one of them hesitated to speak.

"Mother, hasn't this big gentleman been sitting like this? He also said that he knew his mother......

"Well, I've been sitting here all along!"

Sitting here all the time?

Before anyone else could react, Ji Yuan spoke.

"Luo Nuxia, nearly 20 years have passed, don't come to harm? You don't have to worry about what happened just now, husband and son are also the right way, and it is not against chivalry, the appointment of the year has passed for you, Lu Shanjun will not look for you again, perhaps, this is the last time you will be in this life." ”

Although Luo Ningshuang is in Desheng Mansion, Ji Yuan has not seen her for so many years, and maybe after today, she will not see her again in the future.

"You, are you Mr. Ji?"

Luo Ningshuang finally remembered who it was, and blurted out silently.

Ji Yuan nodded and stood up.

"It's Ji, the so-called beginning and end, I was present when the contract was made, and it should be the same when the contract was fulfilled, as Lu Shanjun said, it started in the past and returned to the past, hehe, take care of the woman!"

After saying that, Ji Yuan also left his seat and walked towards the outside of the teahouse, Luo Ningshuang looked at it with the servants and children, but saw that the white shirt looked dazzling in the sun, and then looked at it and disappeared.

Luo Ningshuang looked at the direction where Ji Yuan disappeared in a daze, and while his heart was settled, he also felt empty.

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