The rumors of the rivers and lakes always spread quickly,

Goolan Washe, restaurants and teahouses are all well-informed places, and of course they are also places where those idle men gather.

Linjiang City, Juxian Building,

As soon as the storyteller took a sip of wine, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The hall of the restaurant is already full at the moment,

Mr. Storyteller is an interesting man and at the same time extremely well-informed, I don't know when he came from or when he will leave, but everyone knows that since he came, this dilapidated restaurant has become prosperous.

Business is booming, and money is making money every day.

But few people come to eat in this restaurant, but some people come from thousands of miles to listen to Mr. Storytelling.

But the storyteller rarely tells stories, but likes to comment on the strange people and interesting things on the rivers and lakes.

The storyteller took a peanut and put it in his mouth, stared at the note in his hand, and was stunned, his mustache curled slightly.

"Old man, don't grind like a. ”

"Is it because the master's money is not in place, or what?"

Before the words fell, a full fifty taels of snowflake silver fell on the storyteller's wooden table, shaking the peanuts on the plate.

"Well said, well said!"

"Today, something happened in our Linjiang County. ”

The storyteller smiled and put the silver in his sleeve, and slapped the wood in shock.

"Old man, I also got the news just now, the number one thief that day, the father and son of the Xu family, wandered to Linjiang County. ”

When the old man's voice fell, the whole hall exploded.

"I'm going to be a mother!"

"That's a full 12 million taels of silver, I'm afraid it's enough for the master to redeem this girl in the whole world, and there is still a surplus. The rich kid who had rewarded the silver before said.

"If Lao Tzu takes the heads of the father and son, becomes the marquis of Wanhu in the Guan, and eats his mother's ten roast chickens at one meal!"

A shirtless man slapped the wooden table and yelled, and the steamed buns on the table suddenly became unfragrant.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please be calm. ”

The storyteller narrowed his eyes and secretly poured another sip of wine.

"If the head of the thief is so easy to take off, it will be the turn of everyone here?"

"In other words, this afternoon, the four third-grade masters of Linjiang County got the news out of nowhere, and ran to the Yishui Lake to besiege and kill the thief father and son. ”

Speaking of this, the storyteller stopped, and everyone below was aroused with curiosity, and one by one they craned their necks, supported their ears, and waited for the next step in a daze.

The storyteller touched his beautiful mustache and dragged it for a while before he spoke unhurriedly.

"Everyone knows that there are two masters who have been famous for a long time in Linjiang County, the fishing man who sits alone on the fishing platform in the mountains and rivers and is as stable as an old dog, and there is a woodcutter who wields a firewood knife all day long and cuts down several mountains. ”

"I'm sure everyone here has heard of the names of woodcutters and fishermen. Mr. Storyteller appropriately led the conversation to the audience.

"That's natural, the woodcutter wielded a firewood knife to kill the entire Linjiang County into a river of blood, more than a dozen famous people died under his knife, a firewood knife stunned to turn this Linjiang County upside down, the knife is murderous, but the gate faction still can't take him. ”

A rough man still vividly remembers these past events.

"As for the fishing rod, a fishing rod dances so hard that the water can't splash in, and the fishing line is made of the legendary silk, which is invulnerable to water and fire, and is invulnerable. ”

"I saw the fishing rod, the fishing rod waved the fishing line so thin that it was invisible to the naked eye and flew out, and in less than a stick of incense, the hundred and ten sturdy men fell, and the whole body was divided into two by the silk that day, and the flowers flowed all over the ground......

After finishing speaking, the man stopped talking, and everyone in the hall was stunned, Sanpin was a frequent visitor in the mouth of the storyteller, but it was too far away from ordinary people like them, and now it was enough to listen to a person who had experienced it in detail.

"Who are the other two Sanpin?"

"A little girl dressed in red with extreme talent, and the other is an old monk from Shangling Temple. ”

"The girl in red is only seventeen or eighteen years old, she is already a third-grade, and she is very demonic, as for the old monk's light skill of crossing the river with a reed, she has also cultivated to the extreme!"

"In this way, the four third-grade masters besieged and killed the anti-thief father and son, wouldn't they be able to catch it, and the 12 million taels of silver of the young master fell into the pockets of others in vain. ”

"That's a mistake!"

The storyteller also sighed.

"That day, the four people in the world were surrounded by three products, and the old man thought that the thief had no way to live. ”

"But it backfired. ”

Everyone below was stunned again, what is the concept of the four three products?

Even if most of the famous and decent families in the world are just a three-grade propped up the façade, two of them are the top among them, and the four of them will join forces to sweep the entire rivers and lakes of Linjiang County.

Even so, can something go wrong?

On the shore of Yishui Lake, the girl in red took the lead in taking the sword. ”

"I saw that girl, her breath was cold, her sword momentum was like a rainbow, and she was a kendo master at a glance!"

But when the sword was near, she was stunned, the person in front of her had a handsome face, his big sleeves were flying, and he didn't move, like an immortal!"

"For a while, the woman was stupid, how could there be such a man in the world, and in an instant, she secretly agreed, put the sword into her sleeve, took a piece of jade pendant from the son of the world as a token of love, and rode away on a high-headed horse!"

After the storyteller finished speaking, he looked at the expressions of the audience below.

This matter is stable!

Those idle men like to listen to these swords and swords in the rivers and lakes on weekdays, and their children are long, and now they have blended these two things together, which is even more talked about.

This matter is half-true and half-false, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, presumably it will soon be spread all over the country, and he can be regarded as a beautiful completion of what he was ordered from above.

"Old man, don't stop, keep going!"

After a moment of thought, there were countless copper coins on the high platform, and a few ingots of snowflake silver were very eye-catching.

"Gotcha. ”

Mr. Storyteller was naturally happy in his heart and continued to talk.

The son of the world was stunned, but it did not affect his sword, only to see that he was on the tip of his toes, light work, but he stepped on the raindrops to borrow strength, just a sword to take the old monk's head, from beginning to end the old monk did not react, and was pierced in the heart. ”

"Hiss......"

There was a gasp from below.

The three-grade master, he died without a reaction?

The strength of this son of the world is really terrifying!

After the sword, the son of the world seemed to have lost interest, and watched coldly with his hands behind his back. ”

"Bang ......"

The storyteller slapped the audience back again.

"Let's talk about the woodcutter again!"

The woodcutter grabbed the firewood knife and stepped out, and the knife was so powerful that it swept down half of the mountain forest. ”

"But the white-clothed swordsman beside the prince of the world is still unwavering, and he just stabbed forward with a sword!"

"How to describe that sword, fast, fast to the extreme!"

"It's a few points faster than the thunder and lightning in the sky, it can be said that the ghosts and gods are terrified, and the woodcutter's knife has not yet arrived, and it was stabbed through!"

"Whoa......

The audience below listened so excitedly that they accidentally knocked over the wine rack next to them, and more than a dozen flower carvings were knocked to the ground, and the aroma of wine was overflowing.

The storyteller didn't care, he took a deep sip of the aroma of wine, and was even more interested.

Wine does not intoxicate people, people get drunk with themselves,

The storyteller is already a little drunk at the moment,

Spit flew and gushed.

Looking at the look on his face, even he is convinced.