Lu You traveled west for two days, and came to the boundary of Xuancheng again, at this time Xuancheng is no different from usual, the three major forces are still too far away for them, due to the remote geographical location, most of the news they know is only a few words, and people who know some things don't care, just as an after-dinner conversation. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After walking for so long, he was a little tired, so Lu You found a restaurant in the city, which was the place where several senior brothers gathered together last time, and after going upstairs, he found that there were already many people sitting upstairs, and there were all kinds of characters.

Lu You changed his appearance, no one knew his identity, and he didn't want to attract attention, so he found a slightly biased small table, and Xiao Er brought a small plate of peanuts and wine, and then ran to the other guests.

“...... , Do you know who stood up when the Qinglan Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect were about to attack the remnants of the Xuan Demon Dao?Challenging the two major forces with the power of one person?" In the second floor of a restaurant in Xuancheng, a white-bearded old man was talking about what Lu Youfeng had done at the beginning.

There was also a little girl standing next to the old man, holding a copper plate in her hand, ready to ask for a reward after her grandfather finished speaking.

Lu You could see at a glance that the grandfather and grandson were storytellers who ran the rivers and lakes, making a living by telling stories and relying on the audience.

"Who is it?"

"Who is so bold? Dare to find the displeasure of the two major forces. Someone asked curiously.

A strong man on the second floor said loudly: "Old man, tell me quickly, who is it, say that I will be rewarded for being happy, uncle." "Apparently intrigued by what the old man said.

There were three people at the table where the strong man was, two men and one woman, all dressed as Yiren, not from the Central Plains, with long and short blades beside them, and they were all characters with martial arts.

The man with a tattoo on his face next to him smiled: "Huang San, when did you become interested in the martial arts characters of the Central Plains." ”

"Zhang Hao, we finally came out of the mountains, and it was good to listen to their stories and brag. The strong man named Huang San laughed.

The old storyteller waved at the strong man and said: "This good man, what I just said is not the slightest false, these characters and events happened not long ago, if you go to the hinterland of the Central Plains, he can say a few words to you if you pull a child." ”

He knew that these people in the mountains didn't think much of the Central Plains martial arts, they closed their doors, and they thought they were invincible in the world with a few hard kung fu, and they once fought with the people of the Qinglan Sect branch stationed here, those disciples had average martial arts, and they were not their opponents, and when the elders of the Qinglan Sect came over, they would have already been in the mountains, where to find them.

At this time, the people of the Xuancheng branch were also taken away, because of its considerable losses, people like this kind of remote place have not been sent down to manage it until now, so many people will choose to come here, and it will be mixed for a while.

And these people are all people from the tribe in the mountains, usually in the mountains, rarely enter the city, and only send people out when the tribe needs to purchase something.

Huang San smiled and asked, "That old man, you were at the scene at the time, and you saw it with your own eyes." ”

The old man was speechless for a moment, and then said: "This old man is laughing, how can the little old man be, I'm afraid that I can't come here to tell you a book because of my bones, I heard about this from a friend, who was standing not far away." ”

He heard from the friend that he didn't know how many people died in Fengdu, he was extremely cruel, and he was lucky to survive, he didn't have any martial arts at all, where did he dare to go to Fengdu, but he kept running around the rivers and lakes, and he knew a lot of people, so he learned from them.

Huang San said happily: "Okay, it's not what I saw with my own eyes, it's a hearsay story." ”

"Ignore him, old man, we're still waiting. Someone shouted, a little dissatisfied.

"Okay, okay, I'll continue, the words continued, at that time, Zhou Weiqing retreated in the Qinglan Shuangbi, and Duan Qiu had to fight again, Xie Tianxing was already a strong outsider, just when he shot again, I saw a sword flying out from above to block Duan Qiu's sword, and a person floated down, stood in front of Xie Tianxing, and took over the battle of the three major forces, this person was none other than Lu You. ”

The old man continued, repeating the fight between Lu You and the others behind him in detail, as if he was really present at the time, and the hearts of everyone who said it fluctuated, as if they had really seen that scene.

Lu You sat on the small table and ate peanuts by himself, what the old man said was indeed not much different from the truth, and when he heard others say about him, he didn't realize that it was false.

When he was in the Northern Desert, he liked to watch the stories of the Jianghu people, and now he has become a story himself, and he is being spread by others, and it feels a little unreal.

Huang San said: "Old man, these people in the rivers and lakes are all said to be amazing, what kind of sword, what illusion, you can't even look at it, this cowhide is too big." He casually took out a piece of broken silver from his bosom and threw it over, saying that he would still give a reward, and they were talking about it.

The little old man took the broken silver and carefully put it in his bosom. The little girl also held the copper plate in both hands and began to ask for a reward on the second floor, and when she came to Lu You, Lu You put a silver ingot into her copper plate.

"This friend, don't underestimate the heroes of the Central Plains, those with advanced martial arts do have unfathomable power, I have seen from afar an elder of the Qinglan Sect kill seven people with a sword, which is not trivial. A man sitting not far from him said.

He was wearing a Central Plains robe, and he came out to experience the rivers and lakes with his fellow senior brothers, and when he heard that the Yi people looked down on the Central Plains martial arts so much, he spoke out.

Huang San didn't expect someone to talk, so he stood up and looked at the man, and said, "Oh, so you are the hero of the Central Plains?

He has a hot temper and always wants to find someone to fight, but this time he happened to meet someone from the Central Plains martial arts, and he wanted to try whose martial arts were high.

"Huang San, sit down for me. Then the woman, who had not spoken, spoke.

"Young priest, I haven't been in a fight for a long time, so let me move. The strong man was in awe of the woman.

The woman glanced at Huang San, saw his pleading, nodded, and advised, "Don't be too heavy." ”

When Huang San heard this, he was very happy, and walked to the table of the person who spoke before with a big knife.

The two sword-carrying men who walked the rivers and lakes also stood up, and they didn't think that a casual word would cause an incident.

Many people here retreated, and those who didn't know martial arts were even more afraid of being injured, and some people hurriedly went downstairs, and those who were a little bold stood back in the distance, so those who had strength in themselves sat still, ready to watch this good show.