Comprehensive martial arts storyteller: I, a sword can open the gate of heaven

in the pub.

After a few breaths, Shen Wansan slowly got up.

"Mr. Ye, businessmen value profits. Of course, this is also for the sake of making money for both of us. I will go ahead and make some arrangements. I will wait for you in Xishan Fucheng tomorrow."

Ye Chen nodded slowly: "Boss Shen, go and do it yourself! We have to rest for a while before we leave."

After Shen Wansan led the people away, Dongfang Bubai looked at Ye Chen and asked, "Do you really need money? Although my Sun Moon God Sect doesn't pay much attention to business, the wealth accumulated over the years is also considerable. I can give it to you." part of you."

Ye Chen shook his head at Dongfang Bubai's kindness: "You are the leader of a sect anyway, why don't you think about the development of the sect, and always want to give away your own things?"

Dongfang Bubai said calmly: "To me, bank notes are just a pile of waste paper, and gold and silver treasures are just waste rocks. Are they any good for me to become number one in the world?"

Ye Chen touched his forehead speechlessly, a girl from every family, for some reason, always obsessed with the title of number one in the world.

"Actually, there are many things in this world that are much more interesting than being number one in the world."

"What's the matter?" From Dongfang Bubai's serious eyes, it can be seen that she asked seriously.

Ye Chen opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything after a while.

For the current Dongfang Bubai, it seems that there is really nothing more attractive than making her the number one in the world.

Suddenly, Ye Chen saw Lao Huang who was leaning on a pillar outside the inn and slowly drinking rice wine.

"Old Huang, it's time for you to marry a wife."

Lao Huang didn't answer, but there was some contempt in his smile.

Haven't eaten pork, haven't we seen pigs running?
I think back then I also went to those high-end brothels with His Royal Highness and met many oiran figures.

Although I have never been in battle in person, I have seen a lot of that colorful world.

As a result, my old Huang's vision is so high now!How can you marry a daughter-in-law casually?
Lao Huang held the rice wine in his hand and looked ahead, his eyes full of reminiscence.

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At noon the next day, Ye Chen and his party saw the tall city gate of Xishanfu City from a distance.

Shen Wansan had already waited here with a group of businessmen.

Seeing Ye Chen coming, Shen Wansan took a few steps to greet him: "Mr. Ye is finally here. The banquet in the city has been arranged and we are waiting for Mr. Ye to take his seat."

Ye Chen smiled at Shen Wansan and said, "I won't go to the banquet. I don't like this kind of occasion very much. I'll leave these matters to Boss Shen. I'll start storytelling after I have a casual meal later!"

Shen Wansan nodded hastily: "Okay, okay! Mr. Ye is a man of letters, so naturally he shouldn't get involved with us profit-seeking businessmen. I'll dismiss these businessmen gathered here later."

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Afterwards, Ye Chen entered the city accompanied by Shen Wansan.

After entering the city, I found out that many fans of the book "Xue Zhonghua" knew that Mr. Ye was coming, and they were already waiting here.

"Is that Mr. Ye? You are so young! I don't know if I have a wife, and I don't know if I still have a chance."

"I heard that today Mr. Ye is going to be a storyteller at the largest inn in the city, Hong Fu Lou. Let's hurry up and take a seat."

"Hey, you unlucky bastard just received the news now. The location of Hongfu Building has already been booked, and the current transfer price has directly increased by more than ten times. Can you afford it?"

……

There were bursts of discussions on both sides of the road.

"Boss Shen, this is a big battle in Xishan Prefecture."

"Haha, didn't they gather here spontaneously when they heard that Mr. Ye was coming." Shen Wansan said casually.

Ye Chen didn't refute, but he knew that there must be Shen Wansan's handwriting in it.

To put it simply, it is to create momentum for Ye Chen and at the same time make their booksellers' books sell better.

It seems that Shen Wansan knows everything, and has slowly figured out the essence of marketing.

What Ye Chen didn't expect was that he actually enjoyed the feeling of being chased by stars in this world.

Guo Xiang stretched her neck and looked around curiously, like a little girl she had never met.

Master Fengling pulled Guo Xiang's sleeve from behind and reminded in a low voice: "Master, can we be more reserved, anyway, we in Emei are also a great sect!"

Guo Xiang said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of? Does anyone among these people know that we belong to the Emei sect? After finally seeing such a lively scene, of course I have to take a good look."

Fengling touched his forehead speechlessly, what can you do with such a master!

After arriving at Hongfu Building, the shopkeeper personally came out to greet him.

"Mr. Ye can come to my Hongfu Building, which really makes our inn flourish. From now on, as long as Mr. Ye comes, our Hongfu Building will definitely clean up the couch, free of board and lodging."

Ye Chen said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, if you say that, then I will live here and stay with you for the rest of my life."

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "Haha, as long as Mr. Ye is willing, it doesn't matter if Hong Fulou is overwhelmed. Mr. Ye please come inside."

After entering the inn, Ye Chen and his party first ate in the private room.

After the meal, the high platform in Hongfu Building for storytelling to Ye Chen has been set up.

There are three layers of dense crowd, and the outer three layers surround the high platform.

Sitting at the front were some old storytellers with gray hair. Their duty was to write down exactly what Ye Chen said.

Some people didn't occupy a good seat, so they simply lay on the railing or hung on the window. In short, as long as the place that can accommodate people is already occupied.

When Ye Chen appeared on the high platform, everyone in the audience fell silent.

"Snapped!"

As soon as Xingmu knocked, the listeners all became serious and waited for the next sentence.

"One sword pierces the armor for two thousand and six miles, and it's a thousand miles and a hundred miles! Ladies and gentlemen, let's continue the book."

"Sword God Li Chungang single-handedly killed more than 600 soldiers with a single sword at the head of the Guangling River. Wherever the sword edge went, there was a large piece of blood and blood..."

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"But there is always a banquet in the world. When Xu Fengnian's motorcade arrived at the junction of Liangzhou, it means that the trip to protect Xu Fengnian agreed by Li Jianshen and Beiliang King Xu Xiao has been completed."

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"The autumn wind blows, the autumn leaves fall, the jackdaws come back to roost in surprise, and the fallen leaves gather and disperse. When Xu Fengnian looked up and saw the six-year-old Fengqing Bailuan hovering above his head, he knew it was time to say goodbye to the old sword god."

"...The old sword god Li Chungang looked at this scene in a daze, turned his head to look at Xu Fengnian and asked: "Why, why don't I send you to the Liangzhou city gate?"

"... Forget it, Chu Lushan's army is already on the way, so don't bother the old man. Xu Fengnian said no, but deep in his eyes, there is an indelible loneliness."

Following Ye Chen's narration, the reactions of the audience also changed with the ups and downs of the story.

From the arrogance of the sword god Li Chungang killing all directions on the Guangling River, to the endless sadness of saying goodbye at this time.

The listeners in the inn couldn't help feeling sad.

Could it be that such a unparalleled swordsman will slowly age under the ravages of time?

It was quiet in the inn, no one spoke, only Ye Chen's voice echoed in the inn, and it was hard to disperse for a long time.

"...The old man walked on the official road with his hands behind his back, his back bent. After a hundred steps, he didn't look back, but waved his hands gently behind him."

"...The eldest son Xu Fengnian smiled wryly, his face full of sadness that could not be concealed: one person can make the whole world feel old, but it is really a domineering technical job, old man, His Royal Highness, there is nothing I can do. Reward!"

"... Following the departure of this sheepskin fur old man, it means that Xu Fengnian, the eldest son, has lost a good teacher and helpful friend who loves to pick his toes."

"It means that Emperor Wucheng Wang Xianzhi has no one to envy in the Jianghu. Who in the world has never dreamed of walking in the Jianghu with a green shirt and a sword."

"It means that Deng Tai'a, the new sword god, has no kendo peak to climb up in the rivers and lakes!"

"It means that this unsatisfactory world has aged for 60 years!"

"In the thousands of years to come, there may be top figures who are even more amazing and talented in the way of swordsmanship, but Li Chungang and the Trojan Bull are the only ones, and only one handle!"

"... Ye Chen is here, sending off the old sword god."

When it comes to emotion, even Ye Chen couldn't help getting into the story.

He stood up and clenched his fists as a gesture of respect, bent over and bowed, and couldn't afford to bow...