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

Shaking his head, Tong Xiangyu came to the door of Xiao Xuan's guest room, knocked on the door and asked.

"Mr. Xiao, are you asleep?"

"I'm Xiangyu!"

At this moment, Xiao Xuan frowned when he heard Shopkeeper Tong's voice coming from outside the door, and then put down the map of Xixia Palace in his hand.

Xiao Xuan has been studying this map for the past two days, thinking about how to realize this map.

After all, this map is worth some money.

Just haven't figured out who to sell it to yet.

Shaking his head, Xiao Xuan walked to the door, opened the door, looked at shopkeeper Tong and asked.

"Shopkeeper Tong, what's the matter?"

Although shopkeeper Tong and Xiao Xuan were already very familiar with each other, but standing so close at first glance, his face softened, and he looked at the hem of his skirt with dodge eyes, and then said.

"Uh, Mr. Xiao hasn't rested yet."

"Well... Bai Zhantang wants me to tell you that there is someone downstairs, who seems to be from the Money Gang."

"Didn't something happen to Shangguan Fei two days ago?"

"Maybe they're here to find you."

Shopkeeper Tong suddenly thought at this moment, even Feng Qingyang is not Xiao Xuan's opponent, so what if the money gang comes?

However, the heart of defense is indispensable, it is better to remind.

Xiao Xuan frowned, looked at Tong Xiangyu and muttered.

"The money gang?"

"Shopkeeper Tong, you must have found the wrong person, right?"

"Although Shangguan Fei had an accident at the entrance of the inn, he has nothing to do with me."

"It wasn't my hand either."

"You should remind the two people next door."

The two next door are naturally Ren Yingying and Xiang Wentian.

After the fortune-telling, the two did not return to Heimuya in a hurry, but kept thinking about how to rescue Ren Woxing.

By the way, raise something to bribe the four friends of Meizhuang.

The current Qixia Town is completely different from before, because of Xiao Xuan, Qixia Town is now the most lively town.

Many knights of the Jianghu came to listen to Xiao Xuan's storytelling, and brought some private goods along with them to sell on the side of the road.

In just a few days, Qixia Town has become a small and well-known trading market in Jianghu.

Other places may not have what you want, but Qixia Town may have it.

Xiang Wentian also found a lot of good things in the past two days.

There are the piano score Guangling San, the chess score Encountering Immortals, and Wang Xizhi's Preface to the Orchid Pavilion. Now there is only one painting missing.

Xiang Wentian heard that there was an old man who drew sword manuals in Qixia Town, and if he really couldn't get any paintings, he asked the old man who drew sword manuals to copy a map of traveling in mountains and rivers.

According to the plan Xiao Xuan said, to rescue Ren Woxing, he must first buy off the four friends of Meizhuang.

Now everything is ready, only one painting is missing.

Shopkeeper Tong glanced at the side when he saw this, thinking that Xiang Wentian walked into the inn with a bloody bag that day, he felt a chill, and quickly shook his head and said.

"this....."

"Let's forget it, Mr. Xiao, that person belongs to the Qiang Gang. As the saying goes, if you are not afraid of the thief stealing, you are afraid of the thief thinking about it. You'd better be careful!"

Xiao Xuan smiled, nodded and said.

"Okay, I understand shopkeeper Tong, thank you for reminding me."

"But don't worry, a storyteller named Xiao, even the money gang can't find me to vent their anger."

Shopkeeper Tong was stunned for a while, then curled his lips and said.

"Okay, then I won't disturb your rest."

After talking, shopkeeper Tong walked downstairs, muttering to himself.

Storyteller is true, but you are no ordinary storyteller.

Other storytellers struggled to carry a load of water.

You are different!

You are the one who makes Feng Qingyang admit defeat.

So, is it too modest?

Shaking his head, Shopkeeper Tong came downstairs, while Xiao Xuan closed the door and returned to the bed, saying calmly.

"Money helps?"

"It's good that they help the Lord come."

"It's still a bit slow to make money by storytelling and divination. I don't know when I want to draw platinum awards."

Recalling the two times when he gained prestige points, Xiao Xuan couldn't help but thought to himself.

It seems that no matter what time it is, Pengci is the most profitable.

Shaking his head, just as he was about to go to sleep, suddenly there was a strange noise from the window.

Xiao Xuan frowned, thinking that this is the second floor.

Who has nothing to climb the window outside?

Before Xiao Xuan went over to take a look, he saw the window was opened, and a dirty kid crawled in from the outside, and said immediately.

"Mr. Xiao, me!"

"Yang Guo!"

Seeing Yang Guo's dirty smiling face, Xiao Xuan felt a headache.

This brat is here again!

Xiao Xuan pouted, looked at Yang Guo and said indifferently.

"Didn't you go away?"

"Why are you back again?"

At this time Yang Guo climbed into the window and came to the room, seeing Xiao Xuan's helpless expression, he smiled apologetically.

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, you are right. I came with my aunt."

"You said that my aunt will definitely come to Qixia Town in seven days, and as expected, I will see my aunt in seven days!"

Xiao Xuan frowned slightly, and said in his heart that seven days had passed since the last time he saw Yang Guo.

I didn't see Xiaolongnv appearing either, so I asked.

"Did you see your aunt?"

"She didn't seem to show up in town, did she?"

Yang Guo nodded, seeing some cakes and fruits on Xiao Xuan's table, so he ate voraciously, talking while eating.

"It's a long story."

"The day Senior Feng left, I did see my aunt."

"Not only did I see my aunt, but also my adoptive father."

"At first, I thought that my aunt hadn't come to Qixia Town for a long time because I met those people from Quanzhen Sect."

"I didn't expect to meet my adoptive father."

"It is said that the two have been fighting since they met, from Zhongnan Mountain to Qixia Town!"

Seeing this, Xiao Xuan blinked, thinking that Xiao Longnu and Ouyang Feng met each other?

Is Xiaolongnv Ouyang Feng's opponent now?

How long can you fight?

And can you grow a little bit of food, you brat?

Xiao Xuan looked at Yang Guo with a funny face.

"I said, your master and your adoptive father are fighting. Instead of fighting, you come to my place to eat and drink?"

"what do you think?"

Chapter 89 Listen to me, your master is really for your own good

"Why don't I want to persuade the fight?"

"I can't catch up?"

"My aunt's lightness kung fu is rare in the world, but my adoptive father's kung fu is profound. I chased them for three days and three nights, but I didn't even see a single one. I only found out that they returned to Qixia Town after asking all the way."

"So this didn't just come to Qixia Town, he came to look for you?"

Xiao Xuan blinked, raised the corner of his mouth and said.

"What's the use of you looking for me?"

"I'm a storyteller, and I don't specialize in persuading fights."

Yang Guo choked for a moment, then looked at Xiao Xuan with a serious face and asked.

"No, Mr. Xiao, I came to ask you, what did you say when you told my master fortune-telling?"

"Why does my master look crazy when he sees my adoptive father?"

"I just caught up with my aunt and my adoptive father two days ago, and saw that my aunt did not know where to get this evil sword manual, and she was fooling my adoptive father into saying it was the Nine Yin Manual!"

"Pfft!" As soon as the words fell, Xiao Xuan couldn't help laughing out loud.

Talent!

Didn't you see that Xiaolongnv still has this kind of operation?

Using the evil sword manual to fool Ouyang Feng into saying it is the Nine Yin Manual?

Not to mention, now that Xiao Longnv has really read the Nine Yin Manual, Ouyang Feng will really believe it.

What's more, now that Ouyang Feng is practicing the Nine Yin Scriptures, he has lost his mind and lost his mind.

I'm afraid I don't have the ability to judge.

Seeing that Xiao Xuan could still laugh out loud, Yang Guo couldn't help knocking on the table and said.

"Hey hey!"

"stop laughing!"

"What the hell did you tell my aunt?"

"Not quite right since my aunt came back to the ancient tomb!"

Xiao Xuan curled his lips, leaning on the bed and directly denied it, "I didn't say anything, don't find me a problem."

"Besides, it's all about the client's privacy. I'm a fortune teller with professional ethics. How can I divulge my privacy?"

If someone else said it, Yang Guo might have believed it.

But Yang Guo rolled his eyes at this time, and said to himself that it's no wonder I believe you!

My aunt asked me to castrate Zhen Zhibing when I got back. My aunt didn't even know who Zhen Zhibing was, who else could it be if it wasn't your bad idea.

"Xiao Yang Guo, how do you know that your aunt is fooling Ouyang Feng?"

"Looking at your age, how high are your martial arts attainments?"

"Can you tell the truth of the Nine Yin Manual?"

Yang Guo pouted, continued to stuff a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake into his mouth, and said angrily.