After scolding Xiao Wang Ba for a while, the middle-aged Taoist priest was slightly relieved, raised his eyebrows, looked at Luo Yu and said with a smile: "A thousand miles of marriage is a thread, what is yours is yours, and you can't catch it if it's not yours!"

After speaking, he turned his head as if he had a deep meaning, and looked under the tree in the distance,

Following the Taoist priest's gaze, Luo Yu turned his head to see a woman in white under the tree, wearing a hat with a low brim, unable to see her face clearly.

However, looking down at the woman's neck and the folding fan in front of (xiōng), Luo Yu shook his head, a wry smile on his face.

The woman (shēn) froze for a moment, and hurriedly turned her face away from looking at this side.

"Thank you Daoist for mentioning something!" Luo Yu thanked the middle-aged Taoist priest, took out a piece of broken silver, and put it on the table.

Although he also had pain (ròu), this Taoist priest had yellow and thin muscles, and he lacked nutrition at first glance, and the only remaining bit of the same (qíng) was given to the Taoist priest.

As soon as the middle-aged Taoist priest saw the silver, his eyes lit up, he grabbed it in his hand, looked at the broken silver carefully, and swallowed his saliva as if he had seen a roast chicken.

After a while, he sighed lightly, reached out and took out a black bamboo stick from his sleeve and handed it to Luo Yu, stroked his beard, and said lightly: "Everything must be reversed, today (rì) is more auspicious and less auspicious, he (rì) is blessed, leave and see!"

Luo Yu frowned slightly, looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest's serious table (qíng), and then looked at the smooth bamboo stick, without a word, I don't know what the meaning of this half-immortal is.

After a moment, he slowly got up (shēn), made a gesture to the middle-aged Taoist priest, and walked forward. When I walked to the big tree, there was no longer the shadow of the woman in white (shēn).

Looking up into the distance, there is a big banyan tree in front of you, the canopy is like a cover, and below is a storyteller in a green shirt, with long gray hair pulled up with a wooden hairpin, with a white goatee, holding a folding fan in his hand, and writing a small seal on the folding fan to talk about the past and the present, and the storyteller Hun (shēn) exudes an elegant temperament.

There are really a lot of people listening to the book, dozens of people in various colors, old and young, men and women, who are listening carefully to the storytellers telling the secrets of the rivers and lakes today.

"It is said that this Dayan No. 1 God of War has indiscriminately killed innocents in Longyang City, killing fifteen people in a row, fifteen fresh lives, and mortals in this world are like rootless duckweed....... But as you know, this god of war has absconded to the East China Sea in fear of crime, and maybe he will be in our Shanshui Town at this time!" The storyteller stretched out his hand to hold the fan, which kept shaking in his hand, and said loudly.

Shanshui Town is the boundary of Dayan, and if you meet that guy, you will directly receive the reward!" A bearded man, holding a meteor hammer in his hand, and the huge meteor hammer shook in his hand, laughing.

"Haha, this official, Dayan naturally has a reward, the official position is good, and there is another point, the god of war is Dayan's quasi-concubine, and now the princess is also a person who treats crimes, if anyone kills the god of war, maybe His Majesty will marry the princess to him!" The storyteller pointed to the bearded man and smiled.

"The princess is a disciple of Yaoguang, the best beauty, can Yaoguang agree?" a young man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks smiled with small eyes.

"Alas, this son asked well, this world is chaotic, and the cultivation world is the same, the big waves are sweeping the sand, how many cultivation giants and amazing talents will become stepping stones for others, sad and lamentable!" The storyteller's gaze fell on the boy (shēn) standing on the street in the distance, tugged at the corners of his mouth, withdrew his gaze, and continued.

"Okay!haha, I'm just waiting here for the dog (pì) god of war, take that guy, and marry that little girl!" The bearded man laughed, his eyes shining and spitting all over the place.

"You're not afraid it's a broken shoe! A stout middle-aged man with a full face (ròu) sneered.

"Haha, I don't care about Lao Zhu, as long as I can warm the bed!" The bearded man wiped his saliva and smiled.

"Uncle Shi, let's keep a low profile, our invincible King Kong Gate is not invincible yet, there are so many monks here, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, I'm afraid there are people who are uneven!" A stout young man leaned in front of the bearded man and whispered, the two were about the same size, both were rough (ròu) thick, but the young man's face was a little immature, only about twenty years old.

"Haha, Xiao Wang, you are fucking cowardly, we are all martial arts wizards in the King Kong Gate, and we smashed the mountain with one punch, the dog (pì) God of War is just a monk, what are you afraid of, who said that we are not invincible." We just have to move forward, test between life and death to break the realm, and then coax to get out!" The bearded man stretched out his palm, which was as thick as a bear's paw, patted the young man's shoulder, and laughed, the young man grinned at his pat.

"Hmph, the god of war has a lot of confidants, you are not afraid that they will come to seek revenge!" A cold woman's voice came.

When everyone heard this, they were stunned for a moment, and then there was uninhibited laughter.

"No matter how many confidantes there are, is there enough for us to share?"

"Why don't you spend the night alone?"

"Haha, it'll be fine for a while!"

"This chick won't be the god of war!"

The storyteller looked at the woman in white standing with a purple-clothed long-haired man in the crowd, shook his head, and said loudly: "The god of war is a feud with the Wu clan, and among the Wu clan who came to the East China Sea at this time, there is one of the twelve great witches, and the god of war is more auspicious and less auspicious, I am afraid that you will not be able to do so!"

"I heard that the god of war is trapped by (qíng), his temples are pale in one night, and he is very easy to recognize, you can look around when the time comes, hehe!" The woman in white lightly opened her lips, turned her head to look at Luo Yu in the distance and smiled.

When everyone heard this, they all looked around, and in the distance, a young man with clear eyebrows and pale temples stood in the distance with an indifferent face, and the crowd suddenly exploded, scattered, and turned (shēn) to look at Luo Yu.

"Is he the Great Yan God of War? a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy?"

"Make no mistake, a little hairy boy can be a god of war!"

"It's so funny, this can't be admiration for the name of the god of war, the little (pì) child dyed white by himself!"

"Haha, I'm going to meet this kid who hasn't grown any hair!"

"It seems that the god of war rumored by the outside world is so powerful that it is all storytellers and rumors!" As soon as these words came out, the storyteller shook his head and smiled bitterly, nodded at Luo Yu, and stopped talking.

Feeling the eyes looking at him, Luo Yu didn't care at all, but fell on the woman in white (shēn), and said lightly: "It's not fun at all!"

"Ben Gongzi likes it, you take care of me, I'm not your little (qíng) person!" The woman in white raised her phoenix eyes slightly, and said angrily.

"If you have something to say, you can talk to me alone, you will kill a lot of people like this!" Luo Yu was dumbfounded for a while, and after a while, he shook his head and said lightly.

"What does it matter to me if they die, it's all fate, don't you just be a turtle with a shrunken head!" The woman in white said lightly.

The purple-clothed man next to the woman in white (shēn), listening to the conversation between the two, looked at Luo Yu with a complicated expression, and then turned his face to look at the woman in white, but was glared at by the woman in white, so he stopped talking, and his face was full of grievances.

This is one thing to one thing!

The others also looked at each other, the conversation between the two people was very strange, it seemed to be very familiar, and it seemed that there was a holiday, and the woman seemed to have resentment in her words, and it was difficult that she also had (qíng) debts.

"What you just said, I don't think I heard it, whoever wants to arrest me, stand up, report the name of the sect, I won't kill the nameless, well, if I have time, I can find the door and sit down!" Luo Yu glanced at everyone, the cold light flickered, and said lightly.

"Haha, little hairy boy, you are too arrogant, your uncle and I Zhu Gangqiang, from the invincible King Kong Gate, your little (qíng) human uncle is covered, including this chick haha!" The bearded man stepped forward, raised the meteor hammer, and laughed.

After that, he glanced at the woman in white and (tiǎn) lips.

"Hehe, the longevity of the poor Daoist King is from Qinglongwu, and he is short of Taoist companions, thank you for your success!" A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe (shēn) said in a thief's way.

"True Yuanguan, Li Qing!"

"Purple Cloud View, Qingfeng Little True Man!"

"Huoyun Temple, Juezhi!"

......

One by one, all the cultivators stood up and tried to see the young man with pale temples and a thin face, and everyone was full of confidence. , it seems that Luo Yu can be extinguished with a snap of his fingers and the beauty can be returned.

The woman in white stepped aside, took off the hat on her head, and said with a smile: "My son, don't be a companion to these people, brother of the god of war save me!"

Purple-clothed Mei Xiaomo stood in the distance, her expression gloomy, looked at the woman in white, shook her head and squatted down.

"The tree (yù) is quiet and the wind does not stop, the wind is rising, you must know what will happen, and decompose next time!" The storyteller looked up at the leaves fluttering in the wind and said aloud.

The folding fan opened, shook it lightly a few times, and after bearing it with both hands (shēn), he walked towards the tea stall not far away and sat down.

Everyone looked at the woman in white, her eyes were bright, her eyes were bright, she was beautiful and beautiful, and after a glance at the flowers, she swallowed her saliva.

"Uncle Ben stood up first, you all lined up, I don't want the princess, I just want this chick, haha!" The young man who had been pulling his young man after ignoring (shēn) laughed and laughed, and he was even more impatient when he saw the woman in white.

Yao Gongzi looked at the bearded man, his eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and he hurriedly walked towards Luo Yu, walked to Luo Yu (shēn), stretched out his hand to pull Luo Yu's shirt, and said shyly: "These people are so disgusting, brother save me!"

"You've been given everything you want, what else are you going to do?" Luo Yu turned his head to look at Yao Gongzi and said in a deep voice.

"Hmph, you owe me so much, you can't get rid of me!" Yao Gongzi Qiong's nose wrinkled slightly, and Bo said angrily.

"I didn't ....... you again"

"I know, that's why you owe me ......."

.......

"Haha, little girl, you and a dead man are still beating (qíng) and scolding, wait for the uncle, I will love you so much!" Zhu Gangqiang looked at the two of them, although the two of them looked displeased, but in his opinion, this was the Xiuen (ài) of ** (luǒ), looking at the woman in white, he was envious and jealous, his heart was itching, he stared at him and laughed.

"Aren't you afraid that Lao Tzu will bring up your old fellow from the Invincible King Kong Gate and beat you up?" Luo Yu said lightly, losing (shēn) with one hand.

"Haha, little hairy boy, you skinny little white-faced pickle girl uncle obeys you, fight, Uncle Ben lets you have a hand!"

The bearded man was stunned, and a little hairy boy shouted to destroy his sect, he shouted angrily, stomped his feet, the ground cracked, and the dust flew.

The big man kicked his hind feet and rushed towards Luo Yu, his fist flashing with fine light, bringing a gust of wind at an extremely fast speed.