Baiyang Town is located in the northwesternmost part of the Great Zhou Dynasty, where it borders the Qin State and the Western Regions.

Poplar Town was not originally called Poplar Town. But there are many poplar trees here, and after a long time, everyone calls it Poplar Town. Gradually, no one cared what it was called.

By the end of October, a light snow had fallen in Poplar Town.

At noon on this day, there was an elderly storyteller in the late-night inn in Poplar Town.

Why is this inn called a late-night inn?

Probably to follow the trend.

The conversation turned back, and at this time, the storyteller was telling the story of the world-famous Wu Poor Wu Shaoxia.

"This is the story of the 'Merry Swordsman' Wu Qiang and His Majesty today, as well as Fairy Li of the Xuantian Sect and Su Mubai, the demon of the Evil Extreme Sect. ”

He tells the fairy tale of how Wu Poor got the hearts of the three heavenly ladies, and then how he maneuvered between the three of them and finally enjoyed the blessings of all people.

There are frustrations, misunderstandings, conspiracies, and dog food in his stories.

To be honest, if you let Wu Qiang listen to it himself, he won't be able to hear who this is talking about if you change your name and background.

According to you, Wu Qian looks ordinary, but he can win the hearts of the three heavenly ladies...... Do you tell stories with logic in mind?"

He was questioned by a young man in a green shirt.

"Childe, you don't understand this. The story also needs to be logical, but the reality sometimes has no logic at all. According to Lao Yu's guess, Wu Qian either used some unknown means to force them to comply, or he ...... They were blind. The old storyteller laughed.

Seeing that the young man in the green shirt looked uncertain, he smiled and said, "It's all nonsense, it's just nonsense." The little old man saw that the son was also wearing a green shirt, could it be that Wu Qian was the object of your reverence?"

"That's good!" the young man said proudly: "'Merry Swordsman' Wu Daxia is the person I admire the most, I am not only wearing green shirts, but I also carry more than a dozen sets of green shirts of the same style in my package, and I can change them at any time if they are worn out! And not only that. ”

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the two people at the same table, and said proudly: "In order to imitate the idol, I also specially found a monk and a Taoist priest to imitate the monk next to Wu Daxia!"

The storyteller was suddenly shocked by the young man in front of him, and arched his hand: "Admire, admire!"

"Ha! Whoever you worship is not good, but you have to worship a waste! What a ridiculous joke!" the discordant voice sounded, and the young man squinted slightly.

I saw a young man with a face like a crown of jade, who was making a big statement: "Then Wu is poor and just a shit luck! If he meets Ben Gongzi, Ben Gongzi will definitely make him kneel on the ground and beg for mercy, so that a few heavenly maidens can know who is the real pride of heaven of the younger generation!"

"Oh?" the young man in the green shirt said softly, "Your Excellency said that Wu Daxia is a waste...... Hehe, you should be under the long sword is not good?!"

"Oh, I really didn't know it. The young man continued to fart: "Wu Qianmian was the tenth on the list of people in the last issue, but there is no name for him on the list of people in this issue." ”

"If it is said that he has stepped into the innate son, but he does not believe it, there are nine people in front of him, even if it is not his turn.

Then the truth of the matter is obvious, he offended the people who should not have been offended, either he was abolished and became a wasted person, or he was already dead!"

The man in the green shirt said angrily: "You let ...... it"

"You're farting!" a crisp voice sounded.

Everyone followed the sound and saw a tall brocade-clothed noble boy with an angry face.

"The man who can be favored by Su Mubai and the others must be a rare man in the world, so he can't be as you say! At this moment, he must have stepped into the innate and achieved the inhuman realm!"

The jade-faced handsome guy said disdainfully: "Heh, this son is not as knowledgeable as you little girl." ”

Although this brocade-clothed boy is wearing men's clothes, her bumpy figure is not hidden, and her crisp voice is also very obvious, and her big eyes are bright and good, and even the blind can see that she is a woman, let alone a normal person.

The young man in the green shirt and the two companions glanced at each other, and the monk said, "Brother Wu, this can't be the woman you provoked before......

It turned out that this young man in green shirts was Wu Qiao.

They originally planned to disguise themselves to hide their identities, but Wu Qiang felt that it was too troublesome, so the three of them simply pretended to be little fans who worshiped Wu Qiang, and came to Poplar Town with such a swagger, but no one really questioned it......

"I didn't! Don't talk nonsense!" Wu Qian hurriedly denied it, then stroked his chin, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that this girl is the little fan sister of this son......?

He looked the girl up and down to see that she was dressed in brocade...... I think there must be no shortage of money.

If she asked her to borrow a few hundred taels of silver flowers, I don't know if she would agree.

"If you insult Wu Daxia, you will insult me!" The girl in brocade "slammed" her sword out of the sheath, and said coldly: "Draw the sword!"

"Brother Wu, this ...... It's crazy to adore your little girl. "Quit color said.

"How do I know...... Although my surname is Wu, I am not the Maple Leaf Cannon King...... Who knew that the same would be true of those who worship me. Wu was helpless.

"What is the Maple Leaf Cannon King? Forget it, that's not the point. Jie Se raised his eyebrows: "You don't plan to come to a hero to save the beauty or something?"

"Hehe, that idiot is just an enlightened realm, how can he be this girl's opponent. Wu Qian condensed and said: "Don't say you can't see it, this girl is in the realm of 'unity of heaven and man'." ”

In the rivers and lakes where the enlightenment realm is a super master, what does it mean to be a master of "the unity of heaven and man", you don't need to say much about quitting sex.

"This girl is so young...... She's not simple. ”

"Nonsense. ”

Wu Qian rolled his eyes and looked the girl in brocade up and down suspiciously.

Such a high cultivation is still so young, but she is his little fan sister...... This girl is not simple!

"Ha! It's up to you, this son is a human ......" Before the jade-faced young man's voice fell, the brocade-clothed girl had already stabbed him with a sword.

"Less nonsense!

When!

The long sword in the hand of the brocade-clothed girl was easily knocked away.

Wu Qian: "......"

This is also a bit fake! Do you dare to use some heart in acting?!

Forget it, let's see what tricks you play.

"What kind of ability is it to bully a girl's family! Take Uncle Ben's sword!" Wu Qian shouted angrily and shot angrily.

When!

The long sword in the jade-faced young man's hand was knocked away with a move.

"......" the jade-faced young man said solemnly: "Who are you!"

Wu Qian said with a smile: "The Wu Poor who has become a waste in your mouth is me." ”

"Don't dare to report your real name!" The jade-faced young man sneered: "Don't think that wearing a cyan robe, you can pretend to be Wu Qian by finding two monks and Taoists from the wild temple and the Taoist temple that I don't know where!"

"....." Wu Poor stroked his forehead helplessly: "I'm really special Wu Poor!"

No one believes the truth these days!

"Don't dare to say it, forget it! There's a kind of you don't run!" the jade-faced young man said a cruel word and turned to leave.

He's gone to call someone.

Of course, in fact, he also left the world of running away for Wu and the others.

A stupid man can't be in Poplar for so long, he's not stupid.

Although it was to take advantage of his unpreparedness, the man in the green shirt was able to fly the long sword in his hand with one move...... This man must be a master!

He went back to call people, the purpose was to show the people around him and prove that he was not afraid of him!

In this way, no one will think that he is cowardly, and then think carefully about dealing with him.

He had already thought about it, and when the time came to take someone back to the inn, the other party would definitely have left.

At that time, I left a few cruel words, and this matter was settled.

The jade-faced young man over there didn't care about his mind first, and the shopkeeper here had already begun to persuade Wu to be poor.

"This young man, you better hurry up!" the shopkeeper persuaded: "That person is Yang Ziwei of Yangjiazhuang, he is the seventy-third master on the list! I know you are not afraid of him, but his father is a super master of the 'Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow', and it is said that his father's name will be on the next list." You can't afford to mess with it, so let's leave quickly!"

The super master of the "Great Perfection of the Day After Tomorrow......

Wu Qiang pursed his lips secretly and said with a smile: "It's okay, I, Wu Poor, have never been afraid of anyone in my life." Let them come!"

"Nonsense!" the storyteller shouted: "I think you are pretending to be Wu Qian and pretending to be a demon! Listen to the little old man's advice, hurry up!"

"I'm really Wu Poor!" Wu Poor couldn't cry or laugh, he no longer paid attention to the storyteller and shopkeeper who sighed, but said softly to the woman in brocade: "Let the girl be frightened." ”

"It's okay. The girl shook her head and arched her hand: "In Xia Xu Zihua, I don't know what to call the son?"

"......" Wu Qian sighed: "I am really Wu Poor...... Why doesn't anyone believe it?"

"Childe doesn't want to say that then he won't ask, thinking that Childe must have something unspeakable to hide that it is inconvenient to tell his real name. Xu Zihua smiled in understanding and asked, "I don't know what the son is doing here in Poplar Town?"

The main drama is coming!

Wu Qian's eyes froze, and he said solemnly: "You guess?"

Xu Zihua: "......"

Guess the yarn! I still have to ask why you're here!

She forced a smile and said softly: "Childe is really joking, then I'll change the question." Childe is here to find someone?"

Wu Qian leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice: "You guess?"

Xu Zihua: "......"

I guess you're a big-headed ghost!

The ring color next to it is with relish.

As soon as he turned his head, he found that Ye Qingxuan was holding a small notebook and was memorizing something.

He was puzzled: "Daoist, what are you doing?"

Ye Qingxuan's expression was shy: "Study, study." ”

Brother Wu is teaching on the spot! This opportunity is hard to find!

Now take the opportunity to study it, so that I can go back and use it on Senior Sister Zhao's body.

Suddenly realized, he patted his head and took out a small notebook and wrote.

"Senior brother, what are you doing?" Ye Qingxuan asked.

"Study, learn. "The same is true of the abstinence.

Ye Qingxuan was puzzled: "This is completely a dragon slaying technique for you, senior brother." There is still Senior Sister Zhao to practice in the poor way, what is the use of what you have learned?"

Qu Se was stunned when he heard this, and then threw away the book, and ate peanuts without love.

[Yes, I learned to have a hairy ......]

Over there, Wu Qian was still playing games with Xu Zihua.

Xu Zihua: "Do you guess me?"

Wu Qian: "Then do you guess I guess or not?"

Xu Zihua's forehead was bruised, and just when she was about to have a seizure, a loud cry came:

"That Qi San who pretended to be Wu Poor stood up for this son!

Wu Qian turned his head and faced Yang Ziwei, who was stunned.

He stammered and asked, "You, why haven't you left yet?"