The storyteller is talking about the highlights......

A dart flew straight into the storyteller's hall.

I saw that the skin and flesh around Mr. Storyteller Yintang were black!

Then he fell to the ground with wide eyes, and then he saw blood leaking from the seven holes......

There was chaos in the teahouse in an instant!

The murderer of the storyteller, the man only said: "What a bunch of nonsense! Slander my teacher...... Damn!" and turned away.

When the officials arrived, the teahouse was empty, leaving only the unlucky teahouse owner and a few men, as well as the body of the storyteller.

Ye Molan was speechless: "Is this a disaster that comes from the mouth?"

Yin Xian said lightly: "It's fate!"

Ye Molan said: "People tell the storyteller just according to what is written in the novel and tell the story, isn't it just to eat by eloquence? The audience likes to listen to the anecdotes of the martial arts in the rivers and lakes, and the storyteller is just to echo the audience's taste!"

Yin Xianhui said: "According to the inference of the storyteller just now, the murderer should be the person from the shuttle dart gate or the eagle dog gate?"

Ye Molan was puzzled: "The Eagle Dog Gate is said to have a background in the imperial court?"

Yin Xian nodded: "Well, along the way, I have also continued to inquire about the forces of various sects in the martial arts, and I heard that those martial arts people said so." ”

Ye Molan muttered: "So it seems that there may be a promoter behind this storyteller?"

What Mr. Storyteller just said was a wild history between the emperor of Yan and the owner of the notorious sect on the rivers and lakes.

Yin Xianhui: "It is said that *** disappeared 30 years ago. ”

Ye Molan: "A legendary Jianghu sect that is rich and rivals the country, that is fat meat, all the famous rich and rival countries in history have never ended well, and they must have been swallowed by the imperial court?"

Yin Xian stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, and said with a smile: "No wonder Mo Lan likes turtles, the meat is all in the shell, so as not to be too fat and slaughtered?"

Ye Molan was speechless: "Tsk, Xiaoqing'er, you really know me better and better!"

Yin Xian pondered: "After *** disappears, who will take over the previous *** industry?"

Ye Molan shook her head: "I don't know, but I heard that the brothels, teaching workshops, and Zhaoying halls (killer groups) that opened all over the Three Kingdoms before, are all still in business?"

Yin Xianhui: "It is said that the *** industry also has gold mines. ”

Ye Molan: "Tsk!

Yin Xianxuan: "I don't know who picked it up?" Yan Guo, Nan Guo, or Sang Guo?"

Ye Molan smiled: "This thing seems to be quite interesting? Such a huge wealth, but no one knows about it, it is obviously unreasonable!"

Yin Xianxuan: "Hey, Mo Lan, you say, this time, the martial arts supreme, Plum Blossom Villa, the owner, Jiang Qianxun, is about to usher in the 90th birthday, widely publish a hero post, invite all the heroes of the martial arts, gather in the Plum Blossom Villa, and on the occasion of the birthday, to announce a shocking secret to the martial arts about 30 years ago?"

Ye Molan was surprised: "It seems to be a little coincidence?"

Yin Xian nodded: "The so-called yes, no wind and no waves!"

Ye Molan: "Well, or is it in the limelight that Mr. Teahouse Storyteller suddenly told me about the wild history between the Emperor of Yan and the owner of the notorious sect on the rivers and lakes?"

Yin Xian pondered: "What is it for?

Ye Molan said: "I feel that it is for the gold mine, people are dying for money, and birds are dying for food. ”

Yin Xianxuan: "Maybe it has something else to do with it?"

Ye Molan raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "It's not like it, the bloodline of the current emperor of Yan Kingdom is suspected, right?"

Yin Xianxuan: "That's right! The background of the Eagle Dog Gate seems to be the dark minions of the Emperor of Yan Kingdom?"

Ye Molan was surprised: "Wow! I won't be right by me, right?"

Yin Xian laughed and said, "Are we full?"

Ye Molan smiled and said, "Yes, yes, yes!"