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

The next morning, the entire Tongfu Inn was already overcrowded.

Dongfang Bubai brought Ren Yingying to arrive overnight.

"Uncle Dongfang, is this the inn of the famous Mr. Ye?"

Dongfang Bubai nodded: "Don't you want to have fun? There is no more lively place in Daming today than here."

……

After entering the inn, Dongfang Bubai took Ren Yingying to the table next to Yaoyue Lianxing on the second floor.

Lu Xiaofeng, Ximen Chuixue and Hua Manlou continued to sit in the lobby.

Duan Tianya has been a little uneasy since Ximen Chuuxue entered the inn yesterday.

"This person's swordsmanship is too strong, I'm afraid my phantom swordsmanship will be hard to resist."

Shangguan Haitang looked at Ximen Chuuxue: "Brother Duan, if I'm not mistaken, this person should be Ximen Chuuxue who is known as the God of Swords. good."

Duan Tianya nodded: "Don't worry, Haitang, Ximen Chuuxue will only encourage me to practice sword harder, and I will never give up lightly."

……

On the second floor, Zhu Youjian's desk.

Cao Zhengchun lowered his head and whispered in Zhu Youjian's ear, "Your Majesty, the breaths of those two people by the window to the west are somewhat familiar."

Zhu Youjian followed Cao Zhengchun's pointing and looked over. It was Shangguan Haitang and Duan Tianya who were wearing masks.

"After today, ask the people from Jinyiwei to follow up and find out who they are."

"It's the emperor, this old servant will arrange it now."

……

Slowly over time.

Ye Chen also came to the high platform.

Wearing a long gown and holding a folding fan, there is an indescribable elegance and grace.

Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard: "I have to say, Mr. Ye's temperament is really good, he was only a little bit close to catching up with me, no wonder those girls were stunned in Qunfang Tower."

Ximen Chuuxue looked at Lu Xiaofeng disapprovingly.

"Your shameless kung fu is still top-notch."

Lu Xiaofeng still wanted to talk, but as Ye Chen Xingmu knocked on the table on the high platform, the whole Tongfu Inn fell silent.

"There is a sword coming from thousands of miles away, and there is a man who sacrificed his life to open a mountain for the younger generation."

"Everyone, let's continue the book."

"...When Xu Fengnian was in a dead end, he finally understood a truth. The most fundamental reason why he kept bullying that maid named Little Clay Figurine back then was that she was afraid that she would forget about him in the future."

"... Xu Fengnian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and shouted loudly: "Little clay figurine, I like you!"

Hearing this, the audience couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Could it be that Xu Fengnian, who has just achieved success in martial arts and stepped into the realm of first-grade King Kong with joy, is about to die?

And that woman named Jiang Ni, how heartbroken would she be if she knew that the son had died in Beimang?
In the crowd, Ren Yingying clenched her fists tightly and her face was full of anxiety, while Yaoyue Lianxing and the others had similar expressions, a little worried about the situation of the prince.

Only Dongfang Bubai looked calm: "Don't worry! With Ye Chen's personality, he won't be written down to death."

It seems to be to confirm the words of Dongfang Bubai.

Ye Chen on the high platform changed his voice at a critical moment.

"A young woman came with a sword, followed by a Confucian scholar in green shirt standing with his hands behind his back."

"...Why are you calling my name, shameless!"

Hearing the big reversal of the plot here, the listeners in the inn will all smile.

This kind of unique smile that only a single dog would show appeared on the faces of over [-]% of the guests in the inn.

Even Yaoyue Lianxing, Ren Yingying and other women had weird expressions on their faces.

There is joy from the heart, which is also mixed with some envy.

There are four things that people in the rivers and lakes most desire to have, namely, the best friend of Kuaijian and the beauty of wine.

Who doesn't want to find a hero or fairy that he really likes in the world?

Hearing this, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't stop shaking his head: "It's over, it's over, if Mr. Ye continues to talk, I, Lu Xiaofeng, will lose my reputation as a romantic man."

Ximen Chuuxue asked coldly: "Don't you all like to hear this?"

Hua Manlou nodded and said: "Mr. Ye's talent is really amazing. There are ten points in love in the world. I'm afraid Mr. Ye can explain seven points of it by himself."

Lu Xiaofeng glanced at Ximen Chuuxue and said to Huamanlou: "Why are you talking to this kind of person who only knows how to practice swords all his life? When a cow plays the piano, the cow knows how to moo twice. Ximen Chuuxue will only dislike you. Noisy stabbed you to death."

Ximen Chuuxue didn't care too much, because what Lu Xiaofeng said was almost true.

All his life, he only lived for the sword, and he didn't care about everything else.

On the high platform, Ye Chen's storytelling was still going on.

The audience calmed down and continued to listen carefully.

"Recently, a great master came from the Central Plains. It is the new sword god Deng Tai'a. He came here this time only to fight the second-ranked military god Tuobo Bodhisattva in the new martial arts review."

"...In Emperor Wudi's city, Wang Xianzhi, who was wearing a rough linen robe, led a seven or eight-year-old green-clothed girl walking like flying, crossing rivers and mountains!"

"...I'll take you to meet an old friend, who is both a senior and a confidant, but let's hurry up, or the old man will become a dead person, and it doesn't matter whether we meet or not."

"... Li Chungang came to Shanping and squatted in front of a barren tomb."

"...how can I, Li Chungang, decay and die of old age, how can there be a day when I can't lift my sword?..."

"Lu Pao'er, what do you think of this sword? Deng Tai'er, if I lend you a sword, how dare you take it!"

"Why dare Deng Tai'er? Thank you, Li Chungang, for pioneering the way of swordsmanship for our generation!"

"... Wudicheng Wang Xianzhi finally arrived. Before closing his eyes, the old sword god Li Chungang looked at the little girl in green and murmured, "Green robe."

……

Wanli borrows the sword to help others break the mirror in the way of the sword.

At this moment, all the listeners in the inn were dumbfounded and their eyes widened.

Li Chungang's flair shocked everyone in the inn.

"It's too powerful, the old sword god Li Chungang is the No. 1 kendo in the storybook in the snow!"

"It's unattainable. Looking at the rivers and lakes of Daming, no! Looking at the rivers and lakes of the world, you can't find an old sword god Li."

"Hahaha, such a romantic thing, it should be clear! Xiaoer, hurry up and drink!"

"That little girl should be the reincarnation of Fengdu Lvpao'er! Before the old sword god died, he finally met again."

"Wang Xianzhi will always call the old sword god senior. It seems that he claims to be number two in order to leave the old sword god the number one position in the world."

……

Yaoyue Lianxing, Dongfang Bubai and others all had incredible written on their faces.

Lu Xiaofeng clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, this trip was worthwhile! It was really a worthwhile trip!"

Hua Manlou's eyes were also horrified, followed by admiration: "The rivers and lakes in the storybook in the snow are so fascinating."

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Ye Chen's storytelling platform and asked: "Ximen Chuuxue, you are also known as the sword god, how do you compare with this old sword god?"

Ximen Chuxue's voice did not resound.

"I said Ximen Chuuxue, don't be shy to admit defeat! Can you just say a word, you really can't match the old sword god's aura."

"Ximen Chuuxue... I said Ximen Chuuxue..."

Just when Lu Xiaofeng couldn't get Ximen Chuuxue's response, a surge of sword intent shot out from beside him.

Straight into the sky.

It even broke through the roof of Tongfu Inn!

Then go straight to cloud nine!