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

"As long as you improve your cultivation, you should be able to fully unlock the degree of a master."

"The skills that can be comprehended at that time, in this era, all of them can be regarded as against the sky!"

What Xiao Xuan didn't expect was that after time travel, even a storyteller can become a supreme being.

This feeling is so cool.

As long as you do the fortune telling, you can get the hexagram gold, and then use the hexagram gold to draw a lottery, and then get the cultivation base and unlock the celestial master degree.

Thinking about it this way gives me motivation to go to work.

But when it comes to fortune-telling, the work of storytelling should not be forgotten.

After all, this is a storytelling system. Although making money depends on divination, if you don't tell stories, how can you attract people from all over the world.

And occasionally, I will meet one or two rich masters, and I will reward him with a few hundred taels of silver for listening to his storytelling.

Tut tut, beautiful!

"Boom boom boom!"

Just when Xiao Xuan was immersed in the joy of unlocking the degree of a celestial master, there was a knock on the door.

Immediately afterwards, Bai Zhantang's familiar voice was heard.

"Mr. Xiao, are you awake?"

"Our shopkeeper Tong specially prepared a loving breakfast for you, including millet porridge, eggs and milk."

"Do you think I will send you to your room or downstairs?"

Xiao Xuan walked to the door, and after opening the door, he saw Bai Zhantang looking at him with a smile.

Looking at the plate of breakfast again, Xiao Xuan couldn't help raising his eyebrows.

"Come on, Brother Bai, let's have some food together?"

Seeing this, Bai Zhantang put the breakfast in Xiao Xuan's guest room, then turned around and waved his hands.

"I will miss Mr. Xiao. You don't know. Before I woke up this morning, someone started knocking on the door of our inn. Now the downstairs is full of people, just waiting for you to appear."

"I still have to greet those uncles!"

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Xiao, the head of the Huashan School came to look for you yesterday, and is waiting for you downstairs now?"

"I said I wanted to ask you for fortune-telling, but I told him that Mr. Xiao only tells fortunes for people who are destined. For the sake of drinking with Brother Linghu yesterday, I arranged a private seat for him!"

"What do you think of this old boy? Does he have a relationship with you?"

"If it doesn't work, I'll help you get rid of him!"

Xiao Xuan secretly cursed in his heart.

Head of Huashan?

Yue Buqun?

Isn't this the hexagram gold sent to the door?

Xiao Xuan smiled, then waved his hands.

"It's okay, it's getting late, I'll go down after dinner."

"By the way, Brother Bai, I hope you can keep it a secret for me about what happened last night."

"Xiao is fond of storytelling, he is so rare to find peace, and he doesn't want to be disturbed."

Although the Golden Light Curse has been unlocked, Xiao Xuan still has too little ability to defend himself.

The laws in this world of martial arts are not as strict as those of the later generations. If you can do it, do it as much as you can, and if you can't do it, try not to do it, otherwise there will be too much trouble.

As a veteran of Jianghu, Bai Zhantang naturally knew the reason that the young citrons died first. Of course, Mr. Xiao's ability is not afraid of people coming to find trouble.

The fate of Yu Canghai is an example.

But if this matter gets out, many people will definitely come to make trouble.

Not afraid to return not afraid, but annoying!

So he nodded and smiled.

"I know, Mr. Xiao, don't worry, don't you believe what I say?"

"Besides, I'm just a small running hall, and I don't know anything."

"But yesterday your sword moves were too powerful, Mr. Xiao, if you have time, can you teach me two moves?"

Chapter 34 If Xiao Xuan claims to be the second, I am afraid no one will dare to say the first

"Haha, I have time to teach you." Xiao Xuan smiled faintly, returned to his room and began to eat breakfast.

"Row!"

"Mr. Xiao, your words are enough, haha!"

Bai Zhantang next to him couldn't help rubbing his hands, looked at Xiao Xuan with an excited expression, and at the same time followed Xiao Xuan's example, pointing to the sky and saying.

"You don't even know, last night's dream was all about your 'sword coming', it's so handsome!"

"Then you eat slowly first, I'll go down to greet them first!"

Said Bai Zhantang helped Xiao Xuan close the door, then walked downstairs, saw Yue Buqun drinking tea on the table, walked over and said with a smile.

"Master Yue, Mr. Xiao said, wait a moment, he will come down in a while."

"Congratulations, Master Yue, there are not many people who can be said to be predestined by Mr. Xiao."

"Our inn is small, but since Mr. Xiao came, at least one or two hundred people have come every day."

"But it usually takes a few days to meet someone who Mr. Xiao is willing to tell."

Yue Buqun nodded slightly, thinking that Mr. Xiao's face is really great.

I'm afraid that all the storytellers in the entire rivers and lakes combined don't have such a big shelf like him?

But yes, I heard that the people who came to see Mr. Xiao were either rich or expensive, and they were all people with a lot of background.

It's no wonder that people will find such rhetoric as predestined people.

Yue Buqun took out some scattered silver from his bosom, put it in Bai Zhantang's palm and said calmly.

"Brother Lao is here."

Seeing this, Bai Zhantang smiled even more happily, blinked at Linghu Chong who was next to Yue Buqun, and happily took the scattered silver.

But before Bai Zhantang could hold the silver tightly, he saw Yue Buqun reach out to close the folding fan, and lightly slapped Bai Zhantang's hands and asked.

"By the way, brother, there is one more thing I want to ask you."

"I heard that my apprentice was drinking with the two of you last night and saw Mr. Xiao's sword move. Is this true?"

Bai Zhantang turned his head to look at Linghu Chong in a daze, and said in his heart that it was fortunate that Mr. Xiao had given instructions early in the morning.

Otherwise, his news would have been told by him.

Mr. Xiao was kind to me, but he couldn't sell Mr. Xiao, so he pretended to be stupid and stared blankly, looking at Linghu Chong and pretending to be surprised.

"what?"

"The sword is coming?"

"This... I don't drink well. I drank too much yesterday. I don't remember what happened afterwards."

"However, Mr. Xiao is a storyteller. Occasionally, he meets someone who is destined to tell a fortune. I don't think he is a martial arts master, right?"

"Oh, by the way, Mr. Xiao knows how to use hidden weapons, and he uses them superbly!"

"It's true!"

Yue Buqun nodded after hearing Bai Zhantang's explanation, glanced coldly at Linghu Chong beside him, and then said.

"Okay, I got it, brother, go get busy."

Bai Zhantang smiled and nodded, noticing Linghu Chong's astonished expression, he had no choice but to pretend not to see, and lowered his head to greet the other guests.

Seeing this, Linghu Chong wanted to explain, but just as he opened his mouth, he saw Yue Buqun open the folding fan with a 'snap', and said coldly.

"This is the big disciple of our Huashan Sect. It's just a chatter, and he swears that it's true."

"Speak out and don't be afraid of being laughed at!"

Linghu Chong immediately lowered his head when he heard the words, and said to himself that the master didn't believe it, and no matter how he explained it, it was useless.

But last night he really saw Xiao Xuan's sword coming, and thousands of sabers were lifted into the sky together.

It can't really be that he drank too much and imagined it?

Shaking his head slightly, Linghu Chong sat beside him in distress, drinking the tea in his cup.

At this time, Xiao Xuan hadn't come down yet, the inn was already full of people, basically they all came to listen to Xiao Xuan's storytelling, and some came to ask Xiao Xuan for fortune-telling.

But they were not in a hurry, Xiao Xuan didn't come down, so they chatted with each other.

"Hey, did you see it last night? All the swords in Qixia Town are lifted into the air, as if there are gods controlling them!"

"I saw it, I saw it, although it was only a few short breaths, but the thousands of cold lights lit up the entire night sky, this is the most shocking scene I have ever seen!"

"But what's going on? Could it be that the gods are really manifesting themselves?"

"Stop making trouble, have you ever seen a god? I think that a truly extraordinary swordsman has come to Qixia Town, maybe a first-rank swordsman!"

"Could it be that swordsmen of this level also come to Mr. Xiao to tell their fortunes? Mr. Xiao is too amazing. If this level of swordsman really came to look for Mr. Xiao, I don't know how many old and immortal guys in this world have left because of Mr. Xiao !"

"It's all right, haven't you heard, the world is in turmoil now, many people are practicing after getting the evil sword manual, and it won't be long before the world will change!"

"It's true, but it has nothing to do with us. We are not people in the martial arts. If there is a relationship, those martial arts big factions are the first to bear the brunt. Maybe the world will be reshuffled!"

"I heard that there are already many heads of big sects who are already dispatched, and they are all preparing for the way out, and many sects are even preparing to relocate!"

"Tsk tsk... Do you think that this first-grade swordsman last night appeared in Qixia Town because of this incident?"

"I don't know, but since he has come, he will definitely come to find Mr. Xiao! Maybe we can see who it is today."

"..."

Sitting at the side, Linghu Chong couldn't help curling his lips, thinking that the first-grade swordsman you call is now enjoying his breakfast upstairs.

If you want to see it, you can see it, but none of you will know that the so-called first-rank swordsman is Xiao Xuan, the storyteller you believe in!

It's also strange, obviously a generation of swordsmen admired by the world, with advanced swordsmanship leading the world, but hiding here to tell stories!

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he probably wouldn't have believed that such a powerful swordsman existed in this world!

Shaking his head slightly, Linghu Chong heaved a long sigh, secretly slandering Bai Zhantang how could he start talking nonsense?

He obviously saw it yesterday.

Even more surprised than myself, why did you change your mind and say you didn't see it this morning?

strange!

After a while, there was the sound of footsteps upstairs.

In an instant, the quiet needle drop could be heard in the inn.

I saw Xiao Xuan walking down the stairs in a green shirt, nodding to everyone with a smile, and came to his place.

While sitting down, he also took out a pack of Huazi and zippo lighters, lit a cigarette on his own, and smiled like he was puffing.

"Everyone, last time we said that Yue and Cai stole the Sunflower Canon from Shaolin Temple, I think everyone should still have a little impression."

"Today we will talk about the origin of the two schools of Huashan School's Sword Qi."

"Speaking of the two sects of sword qi, they are still inseparable from Yue and Cai."

"We all know that these two people have learned half of the Sunflower Book respectively, but neither of them can remember all of them, and they each realized some martial arts moves from the incomplete Sunflower Book, which led to the emergence of two sects of sword energy in Huashan. a contentious situation."

"As for why there is no figure of Jianzong in Huashan now, it probably involves another advanced martial arts book in Huashan, Zixia Cheats!"

"This Zixia secret book is a superior secret book for practicing inner strength. As a Qizong who specializes in inner strength, he has a unique advantage in terms of the content he has learned. Naturally, he is better than Jianzong."

"But nothing is absolute."

"If senior Feng Qingyang had been there in the battle between the two schools of sword qi back then, it would have been impossible to know who would win."

Hearing that Yue Buqun raised his chin arrogantly, he didn't intend to interrupt Xiao Xuan, so he lightly drank tea while shaking the folding fan in his hand.