Looking at the dress, this middle-aged man should be a storyteller.

Ye Xiaoer looked at the middle-aged man curiously and wanted to see what he was going to say. In the past, when he was in the village, Ye Xiaoer's favorite thing was to go to the small teahouse at the entrance of the village to listen to the storyteller tell some myths, legends, and interesting stories about the rivers and lakes.

I don't know what the storyteller of Tanglin City will say. With this thought, Ye Xiaoer turned around with interest, wanting to see what interesting stories the middle-aged man would say.

Yue Lingtian looked at Ye Xiaoer's appearance and shook his head with a little smile.

I saw a middle-aged man sitting behind a square table, putting the startling wood and teapot on the table and tidying up his clothes. Then he cleared his throat and said loudly: "Friends, yesterday I told the story of the 'Saibei Lone Eagle' Luan He Zun chasing for thousands of miles, and today I will talk about the background of the person chased by this Saibei hero." ”

After speaking, the man slammed the table with a startled wooden "pop!"

"To say that the enemy that Luan Daxia chased and killed was none other than the famous Demon Sect outcast back then, the Xiaoyao Sanren. "The storyteller's mouth says that the Demon Cult is a ghost cave.

"This carefree man was originally a little beggar, who was discovered and brought into the Demon Sect by the Western Envoy of the Demon Sect because of his excellent talent for the root bones. ”

"It only took twenty years for the Xiaoyao Sanren to break through to the super-first-class realm, and the martial arts realm was even more profound. At that time, the young master of the Demon Sect, the night owl, and the New Taipei Envoy of the Demon Sect, Wu Yu, was called the 'Three Sons of the Demon Sect'. ”

"In that battle between good and evil, the Xiaoyao Sanren defeated and killed many righteous masters, and even the 'Crazy Knife' Han Qi, who had won the third place on the Lingyun List, was defeated by his men. The storyteller said, picking up the teapot next to him and taking a sip of the tea.

"I didn't expect this man to know so much about this matter. Yue Lingtian suddenly said at this time.

Ye Xiaoer couldn't help but ask, "Why did Brother Yue say this?"

Yue Ling Tian smiled and said, "The Han Qi in his mouth is the proud disciple of this generation of the Sword Sect Master. Back then, because of this incident, everyone in the Daomen felt that they had lost face, so few people in the rivers and lakes who knew about it would talk about it to others. After all, no one wants to touch the moldy heads of the martial arts idiots at the Sword Gate. ”

The middle-aged man drank the tea and continued: "After the Battle of Lishan, the Xiaoyaosan people have experienced dozens of battles of all sizes, and have established a great reputation in the Central Plains martial arts. ”

"It's also strange to say, just when the Xiaoyaosan people were in the limelight, the Demon Sect suddenly released a rumor, saying that they had expelled the Xiaoyaosan people from the Demon Sect, and any righteous path ignored his pursuit and killing of the Demon Sect. There was a hint of strangeness in the storyteller's voice. But then he said, "Not long after the Xiaoyao Sanren were expelled from the Demon Sect, they were found by all kinds of righteous paths. Among them is the 'Crazy Knife' Han Qi. ”

"In the face of the interception and killing of all walks of life on the righteous path, the loose people were resolved one by one. At that time, the limelight of the loose people was unique for a while. ”

Then, the Xiaoyaosan killed Luan Daxia's junior brother when he was dealing with the righteous interception, which led to Luan Daxia's pursuit for thousands of miles. When it was said that the Xiaoyaosan people killed Luan Hezun's junior brother, there were cursing voices all around, and when it was said that Luan Hezun avenged his junior brother, he shouted loudly.

In the end, a generation of demons died under the sword of Luan Daxia. The storyteller ended his story with another shock.

Ye Xiaoer let out a sneer after hearing this, which caused Yue Ling Tian to be very curious.

Ye Xiaoer ate a fennel bean and said while chewing, "Hehe, the Demon Dao can't kill the right way, but the right way can kill the Demon Dao, this world is really interesting." ”

After listening to Ye Xiaoer's words, Yue Lingtian had a strange look on his face. He coughed lightly and said, "Little second brother, why did you say this." ”

Ye Xiaoer waved his hand and ate another fennel bean to himself, "It's nothing, I just think it's interesting." Only he knows what that he means.

At the same time, the storyteller picked up the teapot and took a slow sip of tea, and then said as if to himself, "Huh? ”

"Xingle, you can take this tea money, and then talk about a few. Some of the listeners interrupted the storyteller's clumsy performance and threw a few copper coins at the square table in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, the others echoed and threw the copper coins on the square table in front of the storyteller.

The storyteller didn't feel embarrassed to be exposed, he smiled and swept some of the copper coins into his arms. Then he called the shopkeeper and asked for a pot of tea with the remaining copper coins.

"Say it, say it. Someone urged.

The storyteller smiled and said, "Okay, since everyone is so enthusiastic, I'll talk about another one." ”

"Smack!" was shocked, and the voice was very crisp.

"I wonder if you know the 'Sword Marquis' Tang Zhen?" the storyteller asked.

"Tang Zhen, but our Lord Tang Zhen from the Patrol Yamen of Tanglin City?"

The storyteller smiled slightly, "Exactly." Then he added, "Lord Tang Zhen's one-handed sword skills are superb, and he is famous in the Tanglin martial arts. He is known as the Marquis of the Sword. ”

"Wind patrol yamen......" Ye Xiaoer muttered to himself, he turned his head to look at Yue Lingtian across the table, as if waiting for him to explain.

Yue Lingtian shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm from the Hunting Mansion, not from the Wind Patrol Division, see what use I am." But...... I've heard of Tang Zhen's name. ”

Straightening his body slightly, Yue Ling Tiandao said, "Tang Zhen is the former chief catcher of the Dongling City Patrol Yamen, and his strength has reached the first-class peak level, and he is invincible in the same class with his 'Open Heaven Knife'. Even our Catcher Mansion has sent him many invitations, but he has refused. ”

"The former chief catcher. Ye Xiaoer said word by word.

Yue Lingtian nodded, "That's right, in fact, this Chief Tang Catcher has been missing for several years. ”

"Missing for a few years?" Ye Xiaoer asked, "Didn't the Wind Patrol Division investigate this matter?" One of his own chief catchers disappeared inexplicably, and Ye Xiaoer didn't believe that the Wind Patrol Division would ignore it.

Sure enough, Yue Lingtian showed a trace of bitterness on his face, "Of course the Wind Patrol Division investigated, and even our Wind Hunting Officers were dispatched, but there was no result. ”

"The only thing we could be sure of at that time was that Tang Zhen was already more than lucky. "Yue Ling Tiandao.

Tang Zhen's wife and daughter lived in a house in Tanglin City, but one night a fire burned there, burning everything around it. The next day, Tang Zhen disappeared. These two things happened one after another, so we deduce that Tang Zhen is afraid that he has ......"

Ye Xiaoer thought for a while and said, "So, this case has become an unsolved case?"

Yue Lingtian sighed and drank all the wine in the bowl, "That's right." ”

There was an ambiguity in his tone.

While Ye Xiaoer and the two were talking, the storyteller had already finished telling the story. At the end, he suddenly let out a sigh of emotion.

"When Lord Tang Zhen first set foot in the rivers and lakes, he became brothers with Nalan Heng, the current leader of the Tsing Yi Gang. The two advanced and retreated together, and made a great name in the Tanglin martial arts that year. Alas, now things are no longer ......"

Hearing this, Ye Xiaoer's hand pouring tea paused slightly. Unexpectedly, Tang Zhen was actually Nalan Heng's sworn brother...... Ye Xiaoer narrowed his eyes.

Seeing this, Yue Ling Tian opened his mouth and said, "When we learned about this, we also secretly investigated Nalan Heng, but we didn't find any clues. After Tang Zhen's disappearance, the Tsing Yi Gang pursued it for a long time. ”

Ye Xiaoer didn't answer, not knowing what he was thinking.

At this time, a person suddenly asked, "Lao Zhang, where did you say Lord Tang went?"

The storyteller froze, not knowing what to answer. Tang Zhen's disappearance caused quite a stir in Tanglin City.

"This ......" the storyteller was a little confused. Immediately, he coughed lightly, "That...... That's all for today, and we'll see you tomorrow with friends. With that, he picked up the teapot and the shock, completely ignoring the protests of the others, and slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet.