Yaoguang City.

Sure enough, it is the largest city in the Xuan Realm.

The building is high, the road is wide, and there are many people.

And the products are abundant, and the life is rich.

The people in the city have an inexplicable sense of superiority.

Walking with the wind, speaking sonorously, all of them look like they can't be beaten.

It seems that living in Yaoguang City is like this city, and he has become an amazing character.

An unremarkable teahouse, but at this time it is full of people.

A storyteller was shaking his head and spitting all over the place.

The people who listened to the book held their breath, straightened their necks, and widened their eyes. From time to time, the crowd erupted in laughter, surprise, regret, or even sigh.

Presumably, the content of this story must be extremely exciting, extremely bizarre and tortuous.

At the wooden table closest to the storyteller, a guest had a distorted face and a sad face.

Because, he really doesn't understand what these people are laughing at, shocking, and sighing.

To him, what the storyteller said was simply prosaic.

The storyteller soon noticed the strange-looking guest sitting under his nose.

only heard a snap, and the storyteller shook Tang Mu fiercely, and shouted: "I want to know what happened, and listen to the next time!"

The crowd listening to the book immediately erupted into all kinds of regret, reluctance, and dissatisfaction.

But the storyteller was resolute, waving his hand to the crowd like a king, unquestionable.

The crowd finally dispersed, reluctantly, slowly.

The storyteller, however, stayed where he was, and had no intention of leaving.

He stared at the guest sitting in front of him, and said angrily: "I said, little monk, you are here to smash my field." ”

Sitting at the wooden table in front of the storyteller was a little monk.

The little monk blinked his eyes and said with some confusion: "Good, good." Donor, the little monk sits well. How can I smash your field?"

The storyteller said with a smile: "Then why are you expressionless and don't give me face, right?"

The little monk said, "What does the expression on my face have to do with your face?"

"Little monk, don't be complacent, do you know who I am?" The storyteller snorted coldly: "Your uncle and I, but my surname is Hu, and I am the ninth oldest in the family, and I am known as Hu Jiuhong." ”

"Hahaha. The little monk couldn't help but smile and showed his eight teeth: "Your name is so feminine!"

At this time, Uncle Hu Jiuhong was already so angry that his face turned green.

The little second brother of the teahouse next to him hurriedly ran over, poked the little monk with his elbow, and reminded kindly: "Uncle Hu Jiuhong, but we are a famous figure in Yaoguang City." He said that if he is called second, no one dares to call him first. ”

Hearing this, the green color on Hu Jiuhong's face at this time gradually faded. He showed a rather smug expression and said: "Little monk, since you know my origin, then you can tell me, why are you neither happy nor sad when you listen to my book?"

The little monk said without knowing the times: "That's what you said, what a beautiful woman flutters a butterfly, a beautiful woman swings, and a beautiful woman loves to go shopping." What is so sad and gratifying about such a boring and loser beauty?"

Hu Jiuhong's face immediately appeared a terrifying green color again. He shouted in disbelief: "Boring, loser, our number one beauty in Yaoguang City, how can you be so slanderous?"

The little monk was obviously suppressed by Hu Jiuhong's loud voice. He stammered: "This, the little monk doesn't know, the first beauty, which one is it?"

Hu Jiuhong gave the little monk a disdainful look in shock, and said: "You lonely and unheard monk! And remember for me, what my old Hu just talked about is a strange woman who is peerless, talented and unparalleled, and rare in five thousand years, Princess Jun!" He swallowed his saliva, and his eyes seemed to be filled with peach blossoms: "Our Princess Jun, who is proficient in civil and martial arts, is extremely loved. From Yaoguang City to the entire Xuan Realm, who doesn't want to see the princess's peerless face. How many people, with their heads sharpened, just want to saddle the princess before and after the horse, and smear their livers and brains. Wherever the princess went, how could she not have been an empty alley? But when I talk about the great achievements of the princess, which time has it not been crowded with people and won a full house? Hehe, it is the first time I have met you today with a wooden fish head that is not sad or happy. ”

"Princess?" The little monk was taken aback, frowned and said, "Are you talking about Wang Xun's daughter Wang Jun?

As soon as the little monk's words fell, Hu Jiuhong pounced on the tiger descending the mountain and covered the little monk's mouth. He looked left and right again and said in a low voice: "You don't want to live, dare to say such rebellious things?"

The little monk laboriously broke Hu Jiuhong's big hand, and asked with a bit of a disgraced face: "Can't your princess Jun be discussed?"

Hu Jiuhong's eyes turned quickly, he leaned into the little monk's ear, and said secretly: "Little monk, I think you are a foreigner, remember to be cautious, be cautious." Beware of the misfortune that comes out of the mouth. ”

The little monk rolled his eyes, cleared his throat helplessly, and deliberately said loudly: "The little monk admires the ancient and modern princesses, and the princess Jun who has sunk the fish and fallen geese for a long time, I don't know how to ask to see Princess Jun?"

Hu Jiuhong's eyes widened in surprise, as if he had eaten a fly. With a dark face, he still whispered cautiously: "Princess Jun is the only daughter of my prince Xungong, but she is the future queen of Jizhou. She is diligent in government and loves the people, and she has every opportunity. You are a down-and-out little monk who wants to see our princess? I think you have eaten the gall of a bear's heart and a leopard. ”

The little monk frowned and said, "Your princess Jun, since you love the people, why can't you see me down-and-out little monk?"

Hu Jiuhong was about to jump up again, intending to cover the mouth of this unobstructed little monk.

At this time, from the wooden table in the corner of the teahouse, two middle-aged people in gorgeous clothes stood up. They walked straight up to the little monk and looked at the little monk coldly.

The eyes of these two middle-aged people in Chinese costumes were like a basin of cold water, drenching the little monk from head to toe. The little monk couldn't help but shudder.

One of the middle-aged men had a grim face as a knife. He stared at the little monk and asked with a smile: "Between the words of the little master, it seems that he has a lot of criticism for Princess Jun. I don't know what is the matter with asking to see Princess Jun?"

The little monk just wanted to answer, but was suddenly pulled by Hu Jiuhong next to him.

Hu Jiuhong leaned in front of the two middle-aged men in fancy clothes, nodded, and said, "Two uncles, this little monk is the nephew of my layman. He is a wild little monk in the countryside, who has never seen the world, and can only talk crazy. Don't worry about him. ”

The middle-aged man with a knife carved his face used a pair of gloomy eyes to drench the little monk with a cold heart. After that, he said in a weird manner: "Master Hong, take care of your wild nephew." I won't show you mercy next time. ”

After that, the two middle-aged men in fancy clothes snorted coldly and swaggered away.

Hu Jiuhong immediately took a long breath, touched his forehead that was oozing fine beads of sweat, turned his head, and said with a look of hatred for iron but not steel: "I said little monk, I was originally going to teach you a lesson, why did I save your life inexplicably?"

The little monk was a little puzzled and said, "How did you save me?"

Hu Jiuhong's face turned green again, and he snorted dissatisfiedly: "Do you know who those people are? These people are specially for Xun Gong to eradicate dissidents." Once they determine that you are a traitor to the party and a traitor, your life will be ......."

The little monk's face suddenly turned cold, and he said quickly: "They are the dragons?"

Hu Jiuhong was a little surprised when he saw that the little monk's face suddenly changed, and stammered: "Yes, yes." You're not afraid. ”

The little monk's eyes flashed fiercely, and he said coldly: "I don't go to them, but they come to the door." ”

After speaking, the little monk stood up suddenly, and was about to chase in the direction of the two middle-aged men in Chinese clothes.

Hu Jiuhong was shocked, grabbed the little monk tightly, and said in a panic: "Aren't you crazy?" These people are ruthless and cannot be provoked. ”

The little monk was dragged by Hu Jiuhong for a while, and he couldn't move.

Seeing the two middle-aged people in gorgeous clothes going farther and farther, the little monk was in a hurry and broke Hu Jiuhong's hand with all his might.

Hu Jiuhong only felt a huge force coming from the little monk's hand. It was as if his hand was about to be broken. He was terrified, and immediately retracted his hand like an electric shock.

The little monk only felt a loosening on his body, and immediately hurried forward to chase after him.

Who knows, the two middle-aged people in fancy clothes actually stopped by themselves.

The two were stopped by a sedan chair.

A rather graceful and luxurious sedan chair.

The sedan chair was a little strange.

The sedan chair was tightly covered by a dark purple ornate curtain.

Like, in the sedan chair, there was a seriously ill person.

You can't blow the wind, you can't see the light yet.

The two middle-aged people in Chinese costumes actually made a big salute respectfully in front of the sedan chair.

It seems that this seriously ill man has a high status.

But this seriously ill man is obviously not very kind-hearted.

I only heard a thick male voice in the sedan chair: "You two, you are acting more and more biased." ”