Chapter 163: The Storyteller

Zhao Shanshan was stunned when he heard what Ye Haoran said, and then hurriedly explained: "I, Zhao Shanshan, am Tianjiao, how can I be bullied by the little Xuanguang Sect." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

But when he heard these words in the ears of Ye Haoran and Sun Yifan, he always felt that his tone was a little insufficient, so he felt that it was even more so.

Zhao Shanshan saw that as soon as he explained, he was blackened, so he laughed brightly, and then quietly stopped talking.

As the three of them continued to walk on the street, Ye Haoran unexpectedly found a blue brick and jade tile next to the street, and the gorgeously decorated pavilion plaque actually had the four big words "Qingyu Commercial Bank" written on it, which made him feel a familiar color, and couldn't help but show a smile.

Zhao Shanshan saw what Ye Haoran's eyes were pointing at, so he also smiled and said: "This green jade trading house is all over all the large-scale towns in Lizhou, I heard that this green jade trading house is extremely powerful, and its headquarters is located in the imperial city of Zhongzhou Dazhou, and its relationship with the imperial family is very close, so no one dares to bully in Lizhou, so the business is also booming." I heard that this Qingyu trading house has a thing with a customer token, and if you have this token, you can buy things in it, but you only need half of the spirit stone, and whatever you sell, you have to get a lot more than ordinary people. Now there are less than 100 people who can have this token in Lizhou, when do you say I can have one, this thing is used to show off, it's really suitable, hehehe!"

Ye Haoran and Sun Yifan were also speechless when they heard this. But Ye Haoran couldn't help but touch his Xuanling ring, and said secretly in his heart: "I don't know if the Qingyu Merchant Keliao Token I obtained in Jingzhou may be used in Lizhou?"

Just when Ye Haoran was thinking about this, he suddenly found that the people on the street were all running in one direction, and everyone's faces were full of excitement.

This made Ye Haoran and the three of them feel very surprised. Then Zhao Shanshan hurriedly stopped a middle-aged monk who was cultivating in the enlightenment period.

"Looking for death... It turns out that they are the three masters of the Dan River Valley, I don't know what is the matter with the residence?"

This middle-aged monk was about to open his mouth to scold because he was suddenly stopped by Zhao Shanshan, but when he saw the fourth-level alchemist robes of Ye Haoran and the others, his expression immediately became respectful and asked.

Zhao Shanshan said disappreciably: "Fellow Daoist, I see so many people running in one place, what's the matter?"

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he smiled and said, "Don't you know? A storyteller came to the Daoqing Pavilion of Taoist City two days ago, and the story is called a wonderful one, which is comparable to listening to the words of the king and reading a book for ten years. Don't wait for three people in the next place, otherwise there will be no place in a while. ”

After saying this, the middle-aged monk stopped turning around and hurriedly ran away with the crowd.

"Storyteller?"

When Zhao Shanshan heard the middle-aged monk's words, he couldn't help but ponder for a moment, and then stopped talking.

Ye Haoran saw Zhao Shanshan like this, so he asked, "Brother Zhao knows that storyteller?"

Zhao Shanshan heard Ye Haoran's inquiry, so he smiled and said: "I don't know, it's better for us to go and take a look, and listen to what the monk said just now, this storyteller said very exciting, since we are here, let's not miss it, let's take a walk, let's go to the Qing Pavilion to have a look." ”

After Zhao Shanshan said this, he walked behind Ye Haoran and Sun Yifan, pushed Ye Haoran and Sun Yifan, who were speechless, and followed the crowd towards Daoqing Pavilion.

As soon as the three of them reached the door of the pavilion, they heard the sound of a very beautiful piano coming from the pavilion. When Ye Haoran heard the sound of the piano, he also felt that it was refreshing and refreshing.

Seeing that the door of this Qing Pavilion was about to be occupied, Zhao Shanshan relied on his "broad" body to squeeze out a small path, while Ye Haoran and Sun Yifan looked around, looking like they didn't know this person. The follower Zhao Shanshan entered the attic, and then Zhao Shanshan paid 100,000 lower-level spirit stones to the steward in the attic, and then found a jade table in the corner, and the three of them sat down. This is also the reason why the people outside are crowded, but there are very few people inside.

At this time, the storyteller on the high platform didn't seem to have arrived, so Ye Haoran followed the sound of the piano and looked towards a room on the second floor of the attic that was blocked by a jade curtain. I don't know why, even if Ye Haoran secretly used all his soul power, he couldn't see the appearance of the person in that room clearly, he only knew that it was a woman dressed in black and covered with a black veil.

And at the moment when Ye Haoran was able to retract her soul power, the woman also glanced at Ye Haoran, revealing a look of joy and sadness, and even her piano sound was fluctuating by her expression, becoming mixed with sadness and joy.

Ye Haoran heard the sudden change in the charm of the piano, and he was also puzzled.

At this moment, the sound of the piano became quieter, and a fat middle-aged monk wearing a wide embroidered cloud brocade robe walked out from behind the high platform, came to the jade table on the high platform and sat down, and then he held a white jade fan with a smile on his face, and shook his hand, and the white jade fan unfolded, revealing the mountains and rivers painted above.

And with the appearance of this person, everyone present fell silent.

When Zhao Shanshan saw this person, he couldn't help frowning, and said secretly in his heart: "This old fat man." ”

But even what Zhao Shanshan said in his heart was heard by this fat monk, and the fat monk actually replied: "You dead little fat man." ”

"Smack..."

When Zhao Shanshan heard this, he slammed the jade table and stood up, shouting angrily: "You ......"

But before he could finish speaking, he saw Ye Haoran, Sun Yifan, and everyone present looking at him suspiciously.

Zhao Shanshan could only sit down helplessly, then lay on the jade table, and supported his fat face with his hands.

This made Ye Haoran feel that the two definitely knew each other, but they didn't know what the relationship was.

Then the fat monk sitting on the high platform smiled proudly at Zhao Shanshan, then picked up the waking wood on the jade table in front of him and slapped it suddenly.

"Smack..."

With this waking sound, the fat monk said slowly: "Laugh at the wind and clouds and talk about the four seas, looking at the world is ups and downs! Today, without talking about heaven and earth, not talking about ordinary people, this world will tell you about the ancient secrets of the Kyushu continent." ”

Then the obese monk who called himself "Shijun" paused for a moment, and then asked everyone in the audience: "Do you know the Sage of Kyushu?"

Then I saw everyone in the audience showing a look of ignorance.

Seeing this, Shijun also showed a look that he already knew, and said again: "Then do any of you know about the eight secret families of the Kyushu Continent?"

"Huh?"

Ye Haoran was originally uninterested, but when he heard this person mention the Eight Secret Families, he couldn't help but be shocked, and then he also listened carefully.