Suddenly, a cold wind entered his neck.

If the gold iron knife is lightly wiped.

The head of the Xu family suddenly shook his fists and trembled, and he instantly became a lot more sober.

He turned away in astonishment and stared at the robe.

Three steps away, the storyteller, whose figure was not as thin as a bamboo pole, but not as generous as that, was straight, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and there was a polite smile on his thin face.

It's as if what he said was just a sparse and ordinary language like a greeting speech.

The head of the Xu family blinked several times in a row, and then raised his hand to wipe his face, until he was sure that he was not still in a drunken dream, then he hesitated for a moment, and said to the storyteller who had his hands behind his back: "Sir, I didn't hear it just now, did I? You mean you want to go to ......."

"Share the worries of the head of the family. ”

I saw the storyteller smile slightly, and his lips were not toothless.

The head of the family frowned slightly, swallowed his saliva, and whispered: "Dare to ask why Mr. knows that what I am worried about is those Jianghu guests?"

The storyteller flicked his long sleeves, squinted and smiled: "The generosity of the head of the family is famous in the rivers and lakes, which can be compared to the four gentlemen of the real dragon in the past." ”

The head of the Xu family hurriedly waved his sleeves and waved his hand, and said continuously: "Where is it, Mr. has said it." ”

Seeing the storyteller take half a step forward, he squinted slightly, and said with a smile: "Although the contemptible people don't know what the master of the family is worried about, they know what the four gentlemen are worried about—so I dare to guess and ask the master of the family." ”

The head of the Xu family was slightly stunned at first, and then made a compilation and said sincerely: "Mr. Bo Gu is familiar with the present." ”

After speaking, he raised his eyebrows and locked his eyebrows slightly, looked at the long clothes, pursed his lips and whispered: "Dare to ask Mr...... Can you leave a way for the knights to live? Though they are annoying...... But it's not a big mistake, not to die, not to die. ”

The storyteller raised his eyebrows suddenly.

Immediately afterward, a slight smile appeared on the angular face.

"Good. Seeing him bend over, he raised his lips and chuckled: "The contemptible people have no intention of killing them all - they just tell too many stories about the people in the rivers and lakes, and I want to say so." ”

As soon as the head of the Xu family heard this, he immediately laughed a few times, and nodded repeatedly: "Mr. said yes!

After hanging the head of the house high in a few words, and then putting it down lightly, the storyteller smiled lightly, took the folding fan from his sleeve, held it three inches in the palm of his hand, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency, the head of the house." When those Jianghu people were sent out of the gate of the Xu family, the contemptible people had a reluctant request. ”

When the head of the family heard this, his eyebrows were slightly stunned. He thought to himself that the storyteller might be asking for some gold and silver treasures, or a few fine goods in return—there is no such thing as being industrious. Leaving aside the close friends for the time being, he and the storyteller are just one-sided friends, and they are both past the age of a good ranger - compared to the ancient road warm-hearted who has nothing to do, he is more afraid of the second half of the sentence of 'either traitor or theft'.

So, the head of the Xu family immediately bowed his head and said sincerely: "Sir, even if you mention it, as long as the Xu family has the ability to do it, I will try to find it for Mr."

The head of the family was so bold that the storyteller who was obviously standing in front of him was also a little surprised. Seeing that he was emaciated, he first blinked distractedly, and then immediately bowed to the head of the family, which was not too deep, and said suddenly: "The generosity of the head of the family is far better than that of the four gentlemen!"

"Alas, where to talk!" The head of the house hurriedly glanced around the silent street, as if he was afraid of someone, and immediately waved his hand to stop the storyteller's compliment, and whispered: "Sir has said it!

The storyteller closed his mouth and looked at the head of the house for a moment.

I heard both of them laugh out loud.

I don't know what each other is laughing at, or if they are laughing at the same thing.

Just waiting for the two of them, the head of the Xu family raised his eyes again, and then took a good look at the storyteller's thin body that seemed to be blowing in the wind a few times, and then glanced at the folding fan in his hand a few times, and couldn't see the slightest mystery. I guessed in my heart, the person in front of me shouldn't really want to go to those five big and three rough martial artists to fight hard, right? The head of the family couldn't help but be curious, and brushed his sleeves and whispered: "I don't know sir, what is the second plan?"

I saw the storyteller flick the folding fan, flick his right sleeve, reveal a fist no more than the size of an egg, and smile lightly.

"There is no other, only its ears. ”

......

After a while, the thin old man on Zhenhuang Street took a long breath, still unfinished.

In front of him, there was a white-clothed man with round eyes, and he said in surprise: "That storyteller...... Are you still good at punching and kicking?"

The old man smiled, raised his finger and stroked the corner of the flag, raised his lips and smiled: "Mr. is saying that because of the relationship between the rivers and lakes, I have learned one trick and two styles." ”

"How can there be a 'one move and two styles' that can knock dozens of Jianghu martial artists to the ground in one go......" Wang Manxiu shook his head with a smile and said: "According to Xiaosheng, this storyteller may also be inextricably linked to this Qimen Jianghu......"

The old man smiled and did not answer, but stroked his beard and bowed his head slightly in a paradoxical manner.

A hundred feet away, between the two streets, there were several men wearing long clothes and wearing big red flowers on their chests, walking side by side, stepping on the yellow sand, and running briskly towards the corner of the street, as if they were going to the market.

The old man was stunned suddenly, and immediately pinched his fingers and thought about the day, as if he was thinking about something.

It's just that without waiting for him to think about it, the white dress next to Bai Yi quietly opened his mouth.

"Old sir. Seeing her blink curiously, she opened her lips and said, "That storyteller, what exactly is the main thing to ask the family?"

Zhong Liyan's soft question made Wang Manxiu, who was still thinking about the origin of the storyteller, come back to his senses. He immediately took her words and asked, "Yes, old man." Why did this cover fall to the ground? Does it have anything to do with the storyteller?"

Facing the questioning of the two, the thin old man smiled, took a breath, and opened his mouth as if he was about to tell a shocking secret.

"Hey, as for that...... In fact, the old decay doesn't know. ”

I saw that the two people in front of him stayed where they were for a moment.

The wind blew the yellow sand, and the white sleeves were messy.

"Hehehe, let the two of you wait for so long, but you didn't expect that there was only such a prevarication. The old man smiled bitterly a few times, shook his head, shrugged his shoulders and whispered: "I'm really sorry, but when the old master was still alive, the story he told with the old man was exactly like this, and the old man really didn't know what the storyteller took from the Xu family." ”

The white clothes and white skirts glanced at each other, and they all seemed to sigh without words.

"Why should the old gentleman apologize. Wang Manxiu turned around, smiled and brushed his sleeves and said: "The old gentleman is willing to tell his own people and the world to Xiaosheng who is only the edge of Pingshui, and Xiaosheng is already satisfied." ”

Beside him, Zhong Liyan also leaned over lightly and gave a blessing to the old man in a simple robe.

Seeing that both of them saluted, the old man naturally had to bow back.

After saluting, he raised his eyes and looked at the two white clothes in front of him, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Dare to ask the two of you who came all the way to this Zhenhuang City, I don't know why?"

As soon as these words came out, the white skirt quietly blinked her eyes and looked at him.

Wang Manxiu quickly glanced at Zhang Shan Li Shi behind him, shook the Qinghe sword in his hand, pursed his lips and thought for a while, and immediately thought of a suitable explanation, and said with a smile: "Xiaosheng and Miss Yan are here to come to understand the power of Zhenhuang Qimen, so that they can go home to study and study, and find a small consummation in the way of Xuanqi." ”

Since he has a sword in his hand, and a saber attendant to follow, plus he told the old gentleman before that he is not unrelated to Qimen...... This is probably the most plausible explanation. Moreover, he and Miss Zhongli came to this Zhenhuang City today, and it was indeed just because they came for a walk and watched the scenery, and if they explained it like this, it was not a lie-Wang Manxiu didn't like to deceive people.

After listening to his explanation, the thin old man suddenly raised his slightly white eyebrows, showed a little joy on his face, and said, "Childe came just in time today!"

Bai Yi was stunned and puzzled: "What does the old gentleman mean by this?"

I saw the old man brushing his sleeves and stroking his beard, and said with a smile: "Today, we are all Qimen in Zhenhuang City, and the daughter of the Qin family is going to get married." ”

As soon as the words fell, the white skirt quietly picked up her long eyelashes.

Bai Yi blinked, looking puzzled, still puzzled: "Congratulations...... But old man, what is the reason why this daughter of the Qin family is married with red makeup, and Xiaosheng? Xiaosheng has just come to this Zhenhuang City today, and he is not familiar with the place, so he should have never had any intersection with the Qin family......"

The old man suddenly raised the corners of his lips.

"The rules of the True Glory Sect. ”

"It's a contest to recruit relatives. ”

Wang Manxiu was slightly stunned.

Suddenly, he heard the sound of gongs and drums behind him, and the yellow sand at his feet was shaken.