Achievement system: I am cultivating immortals in the world of martial arts

The cook made a lot of hype about the mysterious girl Nian'an. Han Yun and Chai Yuan were not very interested in hearing it, but they were still a little curious.

How attractive it must be to make such a detached and indifferent middle-aged man become fascinated by such a woman.

Although the two of them are masters, they are also normal men, and they are naturally curious about the legendary woman.

After listening for half an hour, Han Yun also learned something.

One, this Miss Nian'an is a wonderful storyteller. She likes to travel around the rivers and lakes. Wherever she goes, she has fans all over the country.

Two, this girl loves to drink, she can't enjoy drinking every day, just like Chen Wuhui.

Three, she is beautiful.

After learning about the situation, Han Yun and Chai Yuan lost interest and turned to watch the two children playing.

At this time, the two children were riding on the wooden horse, shaking and shaking, but they were very happy.

Suddenly, Xiner jumped off the wooden horse,

"It's no fun playing with fake horses, let's ride real horses."

"Okay, okay."

The little boy nodded repeatedly.

The two ran to the stable, Xin'er pulled Tianma out, patted the horse, Tianma actively lay down, and let the two little guys ride up.

"Oh, don't ride someone else's horse, it's someone else's."

The cook shouted hastily.

"It's okay, let them play. My horse is a spirit beast. It's very stable and won't fall off."

Han Yun smiled.

He has always been very pampering and tolerant towards Xin'er.

After playing with the two little guys for a while, it was getting dark, and two tables of guests came to the inn. The cook was busy, and Han Yun went upstairs to rest with Xin'er in his arms.

After a night of nothing to say, Han Yun meditated and practiced, recovering his aura and recovering from his injuries.

Because they had been on the road for several days, everyone was very tired, and it was rare for them to sleep soundly, so they got up late the next day.

Fortunately, the cook prepared breakfast for them. After breakfast, Wang Fugui gave 20 taels of silver to settle the bill.

This frightened him, and he refused again and again.

"Guest officer, let's go, let's go on the road together."

The cook took out the donkey cart, put the youngest son on it, and locked the door.

"Aren't you open today?"

"It's closed, and I'm going to listen to books. It's a big deal, and there are not many ingredients in the store. I just bought some in the afternoon."

"Okay, let's go together then."

Han Yun nodded, and everyone got on their horses, and the little boy was clamoring to ride a horse, and Han Yun carried him up too.

Everyone walked northward with the cook, and after walking for four or five miles, they came to the town.

In the town, there are almost no people.

Going further, when we came to the intersection, we saw the bustling crowd.

"Miss Nian'an!"

"Miss Nian'an!"

"Miss Nian'an!!!"

The crowd was surging, shouting one after another, and there were at least a thousand people onlookers here.

Naturally, the population of a small town is not limited to this, but being able to attract so many people is enough to show the popularity of this girl. The traffic alone is a good business opportunity.

"It seems that Miss Nian'an is quite popular."

Han Yun chuckled lightly.

Their road was going from the south to the north of the town, and now the intersection was blocked, so they could only make a detour through the alley next to it.

Just when Han Yun was about to make a turn, the sound of the crowd suddenly quieted down, and a clear female voice came from among the crowd.

"Everyone, what story do you want to hear today?"

"Listen to the story of the old demon fighting against the leader of the demon sect."

"I've been talking about this recently, but Miss Nian'an must have said something different."

"We want to hear Qingyu's story."

"I want to listen to Fairy Xuanyi."

"Go away and listen to Fairy Xuanyi, we have to listen to Qingyu's story!"

"Blue Feather!"

"Blue Feather!"

Hearing people's shouts, Wang Fugui was excited,

"I'm not leaving. I want to hear the story of Qingyu's battle with the leader of the Demon Cult. It's too bad I don't know what's going on. I must listen to it in detail this time."

Hearing this, everyone cast contemptuous glances at him, you f*cked it back then when you stood aside and watched with your own eyes.

Bah, you just want to bury Qingyu.

"Forget it, since he wants to listen, let's stay and listen."

Fairy Xuanyi spoke indifferently, but the smile on the corner of her mouth and the mischief in her eyes had already betrayed her.

She wants to hear it too.

"Let's go then."

Han Yun also wanted to know how he became an old devil.

The crowd walked forward and came out of the crowd. Although they were far away, because they were riding on horses, they could still see the scene on the stage.

At the crossroads among the crowd, someone built a wooden platform, on which there was a table with a Xingmu special for storytellers.

Behind the table stood a tall and slender woman with picturesque eyebrows, creamy skin and soft face lines, with the gentleness of a Jiangnan woman, but also the free and easy style of a Longchuan woman in her eyes.

Sure enough, it was as beautiful as the chef said.

Han Yun knew a lot of beautiful women, among whom Fairy Xuanyi and Qi Xiaoyu were the best, and Miss Nian'an was not inferior to these two in terms of beauty, but they had different temperaments.

She was wearing a green shirt, her slender waist was tied casually with a belt, she held a fan in her right hand, and a jug of wine in her left hand, she looked like a chick in the world.

It is worth noting that there are also three jugs of wine on the ground next to the table.

Beside her, there is also a small double hanging streamer, the pole is T-shaped, and two streamers are hung from the two wooden sticks above.

It means that when you listen to what I said, you will enjoy it. Believe it or not, this is what I heard.

That is not responsible.

Everyone was paying attention to the girl on the stage, but they didn't notice Wang Fugui's strange expression at all.

He stared blankly at the woman on the stage, his eyes were shocked and joyful, and when he looked carefully, there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

The people on the stage never see the people off the stage.

Miss Nian'an smiled, her red lips parted slightly, and she slowly told Qingyu's story.

"It seems that this old devil is very popular with everyone. Since everyone wants to hear the story of that old devil, I will tell you about him today.

It is not easy to talk about the grievances between Qingyu and the leader of the Demon Cult, and it starts before Qingyu enters the Land of Demon Falling.

It is said that the opening of the Magic Falling Land has attracted many people from all over the world to explore and hunt for treasures. As a third-grade master, Qing Yu is naturally indispensable to him.

So, Old Demon Qing took his minions and set off for Yunchuan. "

"Minions?"

Han Yun was taken aback for a moment, turned to look at Wang Fugui, and found that his expression was strange,

"Minion, do you know this girl?"

Wang Fugui just woke up like a dream, ignored Han Yun, turned to look at Zhao Tao, and asked cautiously,

"Zhao Tao, is... is it her?"

"is her."