"As mentioned in the last book, Huang Rong and Guo Jing reunited after a long absence........."

Li Ang was sitting on a big bluestone on the edge of the Black Tiger Gang's martial arts arena at the moment, and in front of him was a bunch of young children, who were the newcomers in the New Income Gang, in addition to these children, there were also many larger gangs, but they were not like those young newcomers who gathered in front of Li Ang, but a little farther away, but they could also hear clearly.

It turned out that Li Ang was bored for a while, and casually told these new children about the martial arts stories he had seen before, and the Legend of the Condor Heroes was not the first one, of course, some of the dynastic backgrounds in it were changed by him, or the ground was changed by him, but what he took out to say was a classic among the classics, which is really fascinating, not to mention these children who have never seen the world, even other gangs who have traveled the rivers and lakes are also very interested.

Li Ang is a kind person, since everyone loves to listen to it, he often tells some stories, but some of them deliberately sell off or say that they are scattered, just to whet people's appetite.

It's just that he never talks on time, he says a little more when he's in a good mood, and he won't say it for several days when he's busy, Li Ang hasn't talked about books for several days in order to break through the seventh pass of the day after tomorrow, but it just happens to be at a critical juncture, and it will be the third Huashan sword debate, which can make others anxious. (So you should cherish the authors who update on time, such as me, and hand over all your recommended collections to me!)

Otherwise, he wouldn't have broken into the medicine hall, maybe he still got the hints of other senior brothers, otherwise these boys would definitely not have the courage to go to the elder Gao to find themselves.

However, after discussing the medical skills with the master for a day, it is good to relax and relax now, and when Li Ang put on a posture, there are other brothers in the gang who love to listen to stories, and some of them also bring their own melon seeds and fruits, which is really regarded as a teahouse, at the beginning of the black impermanence of the martial arts hall (the black-faced man when he joined the gang), he hated this kind of behavior, and listened to a few words inattentively, and then became a loyal fan of Li Ang, and also set aside this place separately for Li Ang to tell the story, every time he listened to the book, he was the most active, Li Ang felt that it was his idea to let these junior brothers and sisters go to find the elder。

"You people, one by one, you know how to urge me to speak, and you won't even give me saliva to drink when my mouth is dry!" Li Ang spoke for a while, and it was when the two generations of Hong Qigong and Guo Jing in Huashan Sword's Eighteen Palms were not divided, and suddenly they stumbled and kept silent.

One person in the crowd threw out a wine gourd and shouted: "I knew that Senior Brother Li loved this mouthful, the wine is old and white, but we can't let Senior Brother Lao Bai dry, Senior Brother just take it to quench his thirst!"

Li Ang's eyes lit up, he stretched out his hand to take it, opened the stopper of the gourd, smelled the smell, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said happily: "It's brewed by the drunken immortals in the west of the city, good guy, this gourd is not cheap!"

"As long as Senior Brother Li is willing to continue, we have a lot of wine!" said someone in the crowd.

"Hahaha, good, good!" Li Ang laughed, and then took a big puff, his throat was hot, and a stream of hot air rushed straight to the top of his head, and he suddenly felt arrogant, and immediately opened his mouth to continue.

Li Ang is not a lover of wine, but in the plane of Liancheng Jue, the depression is too heavy, there are too many uneven rivers and lakes, and there are almost no good people.

Li Ang didn't intend to extort drinks from them, but since he was drunk and talked for more than an hour, until it was dark, so that everyone had a good time, these disciples of the Black Tiger Gang understood that as long as Li Ang's mouth was fed, no matter how many stories they heard.

Since then, they have been very active in buying wine one by one, everyone will prepare the wine in advance, everyone who has money will get together after the show, and those who don't have money will go to run errands, which is not worth any money, just a joy, just like a senior brother who brings food, sometimes it will be distributed to a junior brother who has never known each other at will, and after going down, you can talk a few more words about the things in the story that Li Ang said, and there are not a few people who have become friends in two ways.

"Senior Brother Li, and the cool duck in Dizi Lane!"

"This is the mung bean cake from Honghualou. ”

One after another, a few people who looked like formal disciples handed out a few things to eat, all of which were Li Ang's favorite gadgets, of course Li Ang took them all, don't say it, storytelling is still individual work, talking and talking, sometimes you can't help but have to do a few actions, and after a long time, you will really be hungry, now eat something in advance, and sell your strength.

After a while, with these things, Li Ang was full of wine and food, and naturally he had to start working.

"Smack!"

Xingmu smashed on the table in front of Li Ang, opened the folding fan with one hand, and a breath of pointing out the country came from him, as he looked young, but there was a breath of wind and dust coming to his face, which was also a point that attracted other people, this Senior Brother Li didn't know why, when he talked about books, he was always extraordinarily exciting, with a unique temperament, and eye-catching.

Storytelling, singing, and persuasion, the three avenues go to the center.

If there is love in the sky, the sky is also old, and the right way in the world is the vicissitudes of life!

There are not many people who will meet the fixed poem, so they just say this one every time, and the gang below is also concentrated, knowing that it is about to start, and the huge martial arts arena is silent at the moment.

..........

"I know what will happen next, and listen to the next breakdown!hahaha!" Li Ang patted the table with a smile, fell into shock, stood up leisurely, arched his hand, and his eyes were confused, as if he was drunk but not drunk.

At this moment, it is really not early, the story of the Legend of the Condor Heroes is actually here, Guo Jing is guarding Xiangyang City, it is almost over, although everyone still wants to hear more, but they also know that it is not the time, this Senior Brother Li's martial arts qualifications are extremely poor, and his inner cultivation is close to nothing, if he wants to talk for so long, he should be tired, and he will disperse at the moment.

I don't know if Li Ang is really drunk or fake, through drunkenness, Li Ang carried the gourd, swayed forward, but sang loudly in his mouth, his voice was passionate and generous, but because Li Ang was drunk and slurred, what he sang sounded a little difficult, but this did not prevent everyone from stopping and listening to Li Ang's singing.

The figures on the sidelines of the martial arts arena are scattered

There were two or three shouts from inside

In front of the person, shake the fan and wake up the wood and slap the table

Ladies and gentlemen, listen carefully

The mountains and rivers of the stormy years

How many legends in the world have been beautiful

Look at my mouth like a river, and there is wind and dust on my clothes

turned out to be a storyteller

That day, the mountain woman guarded the dry city alone

It's just for the person who used to be

The desert idiot is inseparable

Who would have thought that this would be difficult to meet again

The mountains and rivers of the stormy years

How many people are drunk here

This is duckweed, wandering, and rootless

Pingshui meets the end of the world, and the king does not ask

The rivers and mountains are picturesque, and each one goes a way

has also suffered how many people in the world

How much that beauty loves to look at heroes

The bloody wind of the rivers and lakes has been exhausted

The pavilions in the city have been weathered several times

The wanderer of the world dreams of yellow sorghum

The gods and ghosts are strange and absurd

Talking and laughing for a while, half a life is crazy

The country is easy to get old, and it is mottled several times

The infatuated chivalrous woman has a lot of love

Wine and swords follow the horses and foreign strangers

The white clothes are not as peach blossoms as yesterday

Don't think too much about the officials here

The story in the book is a waste of the world

It has its own opinion in every man's heart

After listening to this paragraph, he smiled

The mountains and rivers of the stormy years

The world is short, and a few people see through it

The big dream is just you and me in the play

If you want to know what happens next, I'll hear you next time

"Hahaha!"

Li Ang was really a wandering wreck this time, singing the story of a storyteller, but he said the wind and rain of the rivers and lakes, the sun was setting, and a crumbling body was leisurely gone.

The black impermanence of Yanwutang looked at Li Angyuan's back, touched his black shiny cheeks, and sighed: "Obviously he looks like a boy who has never been in the world, how can he seem to see through the red dust, strange, strange! I don't know where the story of his belly came from, could it be true that someone can come up with a river and lake just by brains?"

If Hei Wuchang asked Li Ang head-on, Li Ang would definitely tell him with confidence, yes, there are people who can, of course, Li Ang will not tell the fact that this person is not him!

ps: The lyrics in the article are the lyrics of the storyteller of the dark bar Yinzi version, I like it so much, so I put it here, everyone go and listen to it, I think it's very tasteful.

You must not think that I am counting the words in the water, in fact, this is also to show the character of the protagonist, who is originally a hanger, just want to live happily!