Gossip rivers and lakes, I tell fortunes and storytellers in Qixia Town

But you can't just go back to the palace and ask who my father is, right?

Shaking his head slightly, Xu Zhu remained silent and continued to eat noodles with his head down.

At this time, three people walked in from the door, stood at the door and looked inside.

Seeing this, Bai Zhantang ran forward and asked, "Yo, guest officer, are you a top student or a hotel?"

The leader is a man in Tsing Yi and long gown, holding a folding fan in his hand. He looks like a scholar. His five long beards move with the wind. He looks over 40 years old. He is Yue Buqun from Mount Hua.

The lady next to her was her wife, Nvxia Ning, and the young man on the other side was Linghu Chong.

Yue Buqun nodded to Bai Zhantang and smiled.

"Little brother, I heard that there is a Mr. Xiao here. He is the head of Huashan Mountain, Yue Buqun. He is here to pay his respects."

Bai Zhantang blinked, and said to himself, my god, the head of Huashan Mountain, Yue Buqun?

Good guy, all the people who come to their inn are big shots!

Today came a Tubo national teacher, the prince of Dali, and a future martial arts master. If this situation continues, their inns will be able to charge tickets in the future.

Those who have no money are not allowed to enter, those whose status is lower than that of the head are not allowed to enter, and those who are not relatives of the emperor are not allowed to enter...  

"Oh, it turns out to be the Head Master Yue of the Huashan School, who has been admiring him for a long time." Bai Zhantang looked back at the guest room upstairs and said with an apologetic smile.

"We do have the Mr. Xiao you are looking for, but he has already rested today. If you two want to listen to the fortune-telling, please come early tomorrow."

"Mr. Xiao is not from our store, he is also a customer who comes to our store, and it is not easy for us to invite him down."

"Snapped!"

Yue Buqun nodded slightly, closed the folding fan and beat it in his hand, making a slight sound.

"Oh, it's okay, let's stay here for now, little brother, is there any room available in the inn?"

Bai Zhantang smiled embarrassingly, "Oh, I'm really sorry to see that this incident is so troublesome. You have also seen that there are too many people who come to listen to Mr. Xiao's storytelling, and many of them come here for the name. Our inn is too small. There are no more rooms."

"However, there are quite a few inns in this town. The Wanli Inn owned by the shopkeeper Zhuanjiaoqian, the rooms are much more comfortable than ours."

Yue Buqun's eyes were slightly sullen, and he thought that it was just an inn, so why is it so popular?

Not even a vacant room?

However, after taking a look at the streets of Qixia Town, he did hear a lot of foreign accents along the way.

There are people from Sichuan, Guangdong, Guangxi, Fuzhou, and even some foreigners.

From this point of view, the Seven Heroes Town is really popular. Could it be that they are all here to find Mr. Xiao?

Except for some major martial arts events in the past, I have never seen a storyteller who can make the world so lively!

Yue Buqun looked at the overcrowded Tongfu Inn, nodded slightly.

"Alright."

"That's goodbye."

After speaking, Yue Buqun took Linghu Chong and Ning Nvxia out of the inn.

Standing at the door, Bai Zhantang did not forget to shout loudly at the three people who left.

"Master Yue, when you go to the Wanli Inn, you will say that I, Bai Zhantang, invited you there. If you mention my name, there must be a room!"

After speaking, Bai Zhantang walked back to the inn with a smile on his face, while Tong Xiangyu leaned on the counter with still charm, looking at Bai Zhantang and said coldly.

"Hey, have you learned how to solicit customers for Laoqian?"

"Tell me, how much money will I give you to attract a customer?"

Bai Zhantang felt guilty, blinked and blamed, "What, shopkeeper, I don't agree with what you say, then our inn really doesn't have any guest rooms."

"He's still the head of the Huashan faction. Could it be that you let him live in a chicken coop?"

"Besides, don't you know what our inn looks like?"

Shopkeeper Tong glanced at his inn upon hearing this, nodded and murmured.

"That's right."

"This inn really needs to be renovated and expanded."

"If this goes on, I don't know how much money I will make less."

"It would be great if Mr. Xiao could stay at my inn all the time."

As he spoke, shopkeeper Tong glanced at the guest room upstairs.

Xiao Xuan, who was in the guest room at this time, looked at the marrow washing pill in his hand, his eyes sparkled, and at the same time, a voice sounded in his mind.

[Reminder, the marrow washing pill will wash the marrow and cut the bones of the host, which will most likely increase the host's physical aptitude, and the strength of the boost is unknown! 】

Hearing the prompt in his mind, Xiao Xuan nodded slightly.

"No matter how much you improve, as long as you can improve."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Xuan immediately swallowed the marrow washing pill.

After a while, Xiao Xuan only felt a warm current flowing through the meridians all over his body, remembering that he exhaled a wave of hot air.

At the same time, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in Qixia Town, and an invisible and majestic energy swept towards Tongfu Inn!

Chapter 30 Ding, congratulations host, you have successfully broken through the sixth rank of Qi refining

In the Wanli Inn, Linghu Chong asked for a guest room from Shopkeeper Qian, which was for Yue Buqun and Nvxia Ning to rest.

And he himself saved the room fee and used it to buy wine.

In the room, Yue Buqun and Nvxia Ning gathered around the table, and after tidying up the room, they gradually chatted.

"What do you think of Mr. Xiao?" Lady Ning asked lightly after pouring Yue Buqun a cup of tea.

Although the three of them didn't meet Xiao Xuan today, they heard a lot about Xiao Xuan along the way.

Yue Buqun took out the evil sword manual bought for ten cents from his bosom, shook his head slightly after a while and said.

"I heard from people in the town that he is a tall man."

"Didn't you also hear about Yu Canghai?"

"If one person says it may be false, but if a hundred people say it, it may be true."

"I'm guessing that Mr. Xiao's name is fake. It should be that a certain senior in the Jianghu changed his name and changed his surname to hide in the Jianghu."

Lady Ning frowned, "But I heard that he is only in his early twenties, about the same age as Shan'er."

"How could it be a senior?"

"Maybe it's some senior's apprentice."

Yue Buqun frowned and looked at the mental techniques on the sword manual. He had been studying the evil sword manual for a long time. All the way from Huashan to Qixia Town, Yue Buqun had been studying this sword manual.

Slowly, I discovered that the sword moves in this sword manual are very delicate, but they must be matched with the corresponding inner strength and mentality.

Without the corresponding internal strength, it is impossible to exert the power of the evil swordsmanship.

The world has also heard about Lin Pingzhi and Xiao Xuan's comments on the evil sword manual.

Looking at it now, the reason why the Lin family could not exert the power of this evil sword technique should be due to insufficient internal strength.

And the inner strength and mentality of the evil swordsmanship are quite strange. He tried to practice it a few times, but every time he almost lost his mind.

Unless you really swung the sword from the palace, but looking back, there are too many people who know this evil sword technique in the world, and almost everyone has a copy of the evil sword manual.

If he is the only one who has the sword manual to ward off evil, it would be worth a try to swing the sword from the palace.

But now, since the palace is at most standing on the same starting line as other people, it's really too bad.

If this situation continues, their Huashan sect will become a third-rate sect in the near future, and may even be exterminated.

This damned Lin Pingzhi, what kind of life is he doing if he has nothing to do?

And this Mr. Xiao, this move for Lin Ping is too bad!

As a storyteller, he doesn't care about the chaos in the world!

But you messed up the rivers and lakes like this, and you took all the bamboo shoots on the mountain!

Shaking his head, thinking of Xia Ning's question, Yue Buqun answered casually with a smile.

"how?"

"You haven't met anyone yet, so you want to find a good husband for Shan'er?"

"Speaking of which, Shan'er has indeed reached the age of marriage, but she shouldn't be in such a hurry."

Nvxia Ning cast a shy glance at Yue Buqun, then said.

"You and I were only in our early twenties at that time. Wouldn't it be better to make plans earlier?"

"I think Mr. Xiao is good."

"At least his reputation in Jianghu is not bad."

"Besides, I've been hearing about Mr. Xiao along the way."

"Even if I haven't met anyone, I have a general understanding."

"Then since Mr. Xiao was able to kill Yu Canghai, and he did it so easily, his martial arts are at least comparable to yours."

"With such ability in the arena but not fighting or grabbing, he is definitely not the kind of reckless person. If our daughter can follow him, we can feel at ease."

"dont you agree?"

Yue Buqun squeezed his eyes in displeasure, put away the sword manual, put it in his arms, and said calmly.

"Let's talk about this later."

"My daughter of Yue Buqun, the head of Huashan, married a storyteller in the rivers and lakes. How will people in the rivers and lakes think of me in the future?"

"Furthermore, how can you judge a person so lightly if you haven't seen it yet?"

"Nvxia Ning, it's better to rest early."

"If you have anything to say, wait until you meet that Mr. Xiao tomorrow."

Nvxia Ning glanced at Yue Buqun with surprise.

Yue Buqun, who is known as the gentleman's sword, why does he value a person's status now?

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind blew through the streets of Qixia Town, and along with it was a majestic energy.

In an instant, Yue Buqun and Nvxia Ning were both stunned, feeling the direction of this energy, with extremely shocked eyes in their eyes.

"Is this really angry?"

"No, it's not true anger!"

"It's more pure than true energy, what is this?"

I saw Yue Buqun and Ning Nvxia opened the window immediately, a kite turned over, his feet stared at the window coffin, his feet were instilled with true energy, and flew directly to the roof of the inn with light kung fu.

At this time, Qixia Town is still that Qixia Town.

Everyone couldn't see that energy, but they could feel his presence.

As soon as the two of them flew up to the roof of the inn, they saw Linghu Chong standing on the roof, holding a wine jar in his left hand, apparently drinking secretly here.

"Master, Mistress!"

Seeing the two of them flying up, Linghu Chong hurriedly greeted them.

Yue Buqun glanced at Linghu Chong, then gave Linghu Chong a blank look with a look of hatred for iron, and then turned his head to look in the direction where the energy disappeared.

Nvxia Ning walked to Yue Buqun's side and asked with a puzzled look.

"If that was real qi just now, it must be at least the zhenqi attracted by a first-rank martial artist to such a majestic level."

"I have never seen anyone in the world who can practice internal skills to such an extent!"

Yue Buqun shook his head slightly, his five locks of long beard shaking, and muttered while frowning.

"The energy just now is much stronger than the true energy of inner strength cultivation. I'm afraid even a first-rank martial artist can't do it!"

"My Zixia Kungfu has been cultivated to a great degree, and I can't do it to this level."

"Unexpectedly, there is such a powerful existence in such a small town of Seven Heroes. I wonder which expert it is?"