Although Xu Fengnian was bragging, he was right, when it comes to storytelling, there is really no one in the world who is Chen Xian's opponent.

After all, Chen Xian has many classic online articles in his head, which are the crystallization of the wisdom of another world and a generation, no matter how talented people in this world are, they can't rely on one person's brain to fight against the entire online literature era.

Will Chen Xian lose in storytelling?

Daoist Tan snorted and said unconvinced: "What a big breath! Who is your brother? Where is the storyteller? I'll go and listen, how many catties and taels does the world's number one storyteller have!"

He traveled north and south and had a wide range of knowledge, if he just listened to Xu Fengnian's bragging, he wouldn't take it seriously. But it is also an indisputable fact that passers-by disdain him, this kind of situation is too rare, perhaps, what Xu Fengnian said is really the truth.

Xu Fengnian rolled his eyes, his eyes were hazy, "Tomorrow morning, the book shop! Don't blame me for not reminding you, you can't grab the front row ...... if you go late."

Chen Xian really lost the old signboard and replaced it with this awesome new store name.

After Xu Fengnian finished speaking, he didn't bother to pay attention to Daoist Tan anymore, and walked away.

"Phew!"

Looking at his swaying figure, Daoist Tan took a sip and scolded angrily: "Dog, what's the spirit! Listening to books is a poor business for rewarding money, when did you dare to be so arrogant! Lao Tzu really doesn't believe it, that little bastard has the ability to make people rush to send money!"

He was squirting there for a long time, not in the mood to say any more, and was about to leave on a crutch.

In Haiyan Tower, another young drunk came out.

Just like Xu Fengnian just now, Chen Xian passed by the tree leisurely, and after catching a glimpse of Daoist Tan's disguise, he also stepped forward to talk.

However, he was much more polite than Xu Fengnian, and said vaguely: "Dao...... Daoist, you don't practice at the mountain gate, why do you grab food from the storyteller?"

Fortune telling is the old profession of Taoist priests, and it can be said that it is reasonable, but storytelling is obviously not professional!

Daoist Tan glared at him fiercely, rolled up his sleeves, and showed a fierce look of wanting to beat people, "Lao Tzu doesn't practice, he has to tell stories, you can control it! The little beasts in Tiankeng Town, one is more rampant than the other, and they dare to laugh at Lao Tzu......"

Chen Xian was drunk, his cheeks flushed, and he said with a smile: "What books will you say? Let's listen to a paragraph! As long as you say it wonderfully, I have a reward!"

He just made a lot of money from Xu Fengnian, and he is not open today, so it is rare to be in the mood to be a customer and spend generously.

However, he wanted to hear it, but Daoist Tan didn't want to say it.

"! Lao Tzu is not in the mood today, no one will serve him! Even if the master is reborn and kneels in front of me and begs me, he will not want me to tell the story!"

He flicked his sleeves, disdainfully glanced at Chen Xian again, and left on his own.

At this time, how could he know that this young drunk was the "No. 1 storyteller in the world" he couldn't wait to see!

Chen Xian was dismissed, but he was not angry, and walked lazily in the afternoon sun.

"Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, I can't meet each other...... Hehe, fate is ethereal, and who can know who he will meet and what story will happen later......"

The sword is like a dream, life is like a dream, and he has lived more like a big dream these days.

Coming and going in a hurry, for Tiankeng Town, he is just a passerby, he will not stay forever, for him, this town is only a temporary foothold, not worth staying, and cannot carry more beautiful chapters.

This one, just turn it over like this!

He went back to the bookstore.

The room was silent and deserted, unaccompanied, and he lay on the bed looking at the beams, bored to the point of exploding.

It's only two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's still early before dark, and it's far from the time to go to bed. In this primitive society, there is no mobile phone, there is no way to listen to songs, visit forums and read novels, it is too difficult to pass the time!

"There's no network here, Sister Jiao's "Son-in-law", I'm destined to not see the finale, and it's no different from a eunuch! That dark boss, I don't know if he has opened a new book, will he hit the street, I really hope he can be a god......"

He stared dryly, and for a moment he was stunned, and felt that this was really not the way to go, so he got up and found something to do.

"I can't read the online text, I can always pick a few books in this world to read! In the past two days, I have been busy talking about books, and I have not bothered to look at what books are sold in my own bookstore. The town doesn't have a lot of traffic, can you support your family just by selling books?"

In the business of opening a bookstore, it is difficult to become bigger and stronger.

A few days ago, when he had just returned home and heard Chen Jingzi talk about the recession of his business, he wanted to interject and ask, "Even if this business is booming, how much money can it make?" Is it too optimistic to bet your hopes on selling books?

Anyway, he was bored at this time, so he just happened to wander around casually and learn about the family's business.

He walked into the bookstore in the front yard, came to the shelf, and pulled out a copy nonchalantly.

On the cover is the title of the book: "The Legend of the Condor Heroes".

He turned to the title page.

Two seconds later, he snapped and quickly closed the page, his gaze resting on the cover.

What the?!

Legend of the Condor Heroes!!

His eyes widened, and he repeated it several times, making sure that he didn't recognize the typo, and that it was the title of the book that he knew so well.

He still couldn't believe this picture, suspecting that he had drunk too much and hallucinating in front of him, so he raised his palm and shaved himself hard.

Syllable!

The slap was loud.

His mind was clearer than ever, and he was finally sure that it was real, that it was not a dream.

As a traverser, he actually saw "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" in this other world!

"What kind of fairy script am I holding...... Wait, could it be a coincidence that the two books just happen to have the same name?"

He suddenly thought of this possibility, and reached out with a trembling hand to turn the pages. At this moment, his heart hung tightly in his throat, and he had never been so nervous.

"The Qiantang River is a vast river, day and night, endlessly bypassing Niujia Village, Lin'an Prefecture, Liangzhejiang West Road, and flowing into the sea ...... east."

The moment he saw the words "Niujia Village" clearly, he was like being struck by lightning, and suddenly his head buzzed, as if it exploded.

He stood there stupidly, as if he had lost his soul, and his mentality completely collapsed.

Niujia Village, Guo Yang, Qiu Chuji!

It's true, it's that Jin Yong's masterpiece! It's that martial arts epic!

It appeared in the Atlas!

"I'm Nima ......"

What this means, Chen Xian couldn't be clearer, but he couldn't believe it - before him, there was actually a fellow earthman who had crossed into this world!

Not only that, the hero sees the same thing, and the fellow is the same as him, and he also thinks of the routine of the copyist, and copies the "Legend of the Condor Heroes" in this world.

Even in the poor countryside of Tiankeng Town, this book is for sale, and it is not difficult to guess that in those prosperous cities, Condor Archery must have long been a household name and popular all over the world.

That fellow took the lead and has become famous and has become the top writer in the world.

He took a deep breath, immersed in extremely shocked emotions, and couldn't come back to his senses for a long time, "After crossing over, I thought about various routines and schools, and I thought I could deal with it. Unexpectedly, after a long time, it turned out to be a double wear......"